𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟐

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𝐀𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐥 𝟏, 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟖 | 𝟑:𝟏𝟒 𝐚.𝐦
𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙚𝙢, 𝙉𝙔 ~ 𝙍𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤'𝙨 𝙎𝙖𝙛𝙚𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚

𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳

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𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦
𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳."


Rolling over onto my side I let out a quiet yawn. Opening eyes I could partly see the sun peaking through the dingy blinds but the sky still appeared to be pretty dark.

" Good morning beautiful" The body from beside me spoke up yawning between words

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" Good morning beautiful" The body from beside me spoke up yawning between words.

A ghost smile came onto my face but it quickly disappeared just as fast as it arrived. "Hey"

I know ya'll city girls down 10,000 points

"You know we can't keep doing this right?" I pulled the sheet over my chest peaking at Deon through my peripheral as he woke up and stretched.

"Why not?" He scrunched his face up turning his body in my direction awaiting an answer.

"Nigga stop actin' oblivious to the situation I'm in" I annoyingly spoke.

"Here you go again" He huffed, getting off the bed making it creak.

"Yea here I go again. Stop acting like your boss ain't waiting to kill me and sum crazy nigga ain't lookin' for me all over New York." I mugged the back of his head.

"Lets just dead the conversation before I get tight" He said putting on his clothes ignoring the look on my face.

Y'all who the fuck is he talking to?

"Who the fuck are you talking to? Let's not act like you didn't know what it was when you climbed into my bed. I told you this would have to end because I won't being staying here forever."

"Ok Summer." He nonchalantly spoke rummaging through the small room for his things while I sat up in the bed watching him.

"I need that favor" I spoke up after a few minutes of silence.

"You know Romeo isn't gonna' keep me alive for much longer. He's got East's plans, his plugs, location, you name it he has it."

"So?" He questioned after putting on his shoes.

"So that means my time is ticking." I said in a duh tone stating the obvious.

He gave me a pointed look to watch my mouth.

"I need your help D, please" I pleaded staring into his eyes.

Again silence evaded the room while we had a staring contest. He sighed, "I'll see what I can do ok? Just stay out of his way right now and don't get yourself killed smart mouth."

I nodded and leaned in to kiss him as he walked out my room.

This is bad

I plopped back into the bed my thoughts racing a mile per minute. "Did he fall for it?" I quietly ask myself out loud.

I knew Deon would help me but at a cost that I wasn't willing to pay right now. If he was so quick to sell his blood cousin for a yellow teeth man who could care lest about him and more about greed, what would he sell me out for?

Exactly, this is my last chance and I wasn't fucking up this time. The opportunity landed in my lap and I took it.

"Is this what you do when the boss is gone?" Deon spoke up popping out of nowhere leaning in my doorway making me jump.

"Ahhh!" I exclaimed dropping the book in my hand. If looks could kill he and that ugly ass beanie would be dead.

"My bad shorty, Romeo sent me over here to check on you and skittles" He smiled showing his bottom golds making me slightly clench my thighs.

Y'all don't judge me I been locked up for too long chile.

"Am good I don't know where the bottom eater is at" I shrugged returning to reading my book before he came in.

He stepped further into the room making me internally roll my eyes.

"Sooo..." he started making me focus my attention on his awkward stance.

"Do you need something?" I rudely questioned getting tired of the games.

"You know.. I don't think I know much about you." He eyed me stuffing his hands in his front jeans pockets.

"Yea like I would be runnin' to tell my kidnappers about my shitty life." I scoffed.

"Technically am not your kidnapper." He said trying to amuse me.

Emphasis on trying

"I stand corrected let me fix it for you," my kidnapper and his bitch."

"C'mon winter humor me"

"Summer"

"Same thing. Let's entertain each other for the time being it's not like you have anything to do."

"One hour"

And that's how it started. One hour changed to one drink and then to us in my bed kissing hungrily to now 3 weeks later..

Groaning I sluggishly picked up the burner phone Romeo gave me that kept constantly ringing.

" Hello" I spoke into the speaker.

"Get downstairs now" He spoke hanging up before I could get another word in.

Another day another shit show


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This song def has sum crack in it😗

This song def has sum crack in it😗

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 01, 2022 ⏰

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