𝙷𝙾𝙾𝙳 𝙵𝙰𝙼𝙴 (¢σмρℓєтє)

❤︎𝙷𝙵: 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝 𝙴𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗

❣︎𝙺𝚎𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚒

When I heard keilee say that she don't wanna talk to me anymore, that fucking hurt. She's my only sister and I love her. I need her. Yeah I fucking hurt her feelings sometimes but keilee needs to grow up and be a woman. Not a fucking sissy.

My business wasn't coming out good. The pornography industry is hard as fuck. Finding girls ain't easy. Specially when AIDS are around. All this new shit is bad for business.

I quickly hop out my BMW looking around the outside of Damon club. Some men was standing outside all talking about a game between the Miami heat and L.A Lakers.

I walk up to them seeing that it was Damon and his cousins. "byen gade ki moun li ye (well look who it is)" Damon cousin smiled at me. This the one who had a crush on me for the longest. But he ain't a money maker like his cousin Damon. He rather make kids and leave them with their momma while he party.

"wi se mwen, keilani (yes it is me, keilani)"I smiled. "nou ka pale tanpri (can we talk please)"I looked at Damon who took a sip of his liquor.

"About what?"he grabbed my hand pulling me away from the door and his cousins. "kisa ou fè la a? ou gen yon klib (what you doing here? You have a club)"

"I can't come see you?"I ask.

"You can it's just...."

"jis sa!(just what!)"I semi yelled.

"mwen gen yon ti bebe sou wout la epi ou konnen règleman yo (I have a baby on the way and you know the rules)" Damon responded.

"Fuck the rules Damon. You the one who fucked me now....."I stop thinking about the love we shared. I loved Damon. He was my first everything. "I love you"

"I love you too keilani but I can't let my baby's mother see you with me. We can't see each other anymore"

Hearing that come out of Damon's mouth made me wanna cry out loud. How could he do this to me. To us. As I stood there bout to cry, Damon walked away back to his cousins. I can hear them all laughing bout to walk inside.

Rage filled my eyes as I kept repeating what Damon said to me. 'I love you too keilani but I can't let my baby's mother see you with me. We can't see each other anymore'

I scream to the top of my lungs grabbing my pistol from the glove compartment. I marched inside the strip club seeing dancer shaking their ass. Some of the dancers was my dancers. I raised that gun up to the ceiling shooting at least 3 times. Everybody scattered around bumping into me. I started shooting around the place damaging his glass ball that hung from the ceiling like it was a damn disco hall. Everything was shot up.

Damon ran out from the back with his cousins wondering what was going on. I walked out the club not being seen by Damon or one of his cousins. They still had people running out that bitch. He was pack. I quickly got in my car hiding my gun. I look down at my duffel bag that hid nothing but bags of cocaine. One of my networks gave this to me for the girls but I got a better idea.

I drove to the back of the club taking out the duffel bag. I walk up to the back door placing the bag right next to it. I got back in my car driving off but not before I make a phone call.

"what's your emergency?"

"Somebody was shooting at this club. I don't know if someone is hurt"

"Ma'am, police are on the way"

I hung up the phone with a smirk.

This'll make Damon ass crawl back to me begging me on his knees.