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*trina*

Now get this shit cleaned up! I yelled to all my workers while walking through the trap house. I just had to kill a bitch that wanted to talk slick like she didn't know what the fuck would happen, well now the bitch know. Anyway let me tell yall a lil bit bout me. Im 17 years old, still in high school. I go to Portland high school (not a real school, I think). Im kinda short, only 5-4. I am light skinned with long curly hair that stops to the middle of my back. I have a big ass and I wear a c cup in bras just to give yall a vision of how big my chest are.

Now I was in my office counting money until one of my workers came in and sat down infront of me. I didn't really look up to see who it was but when he spoke I looked up so quick. "What the fuck you won't nigga?" I asked. "I just wanted to talk to my babygirl" he says. First, don't call me that because im not your babygirl. Second, I have a name and im sure you know cuz everybody do, I said. He stood up out the chair and walked around the desk to wear I was sitting. He lifted my head up by my chin and kissed me. I slapped him right in his face. I don't love non of these nigga's and I don't even go out with this nigga he's a knowbody to me.

*Treymon (trey)*

Im the nigga that keep on trying to get wit trina. She won't even let me touch her let alone get wit her. Im a fly ass nigga wit hella money. Im 6ft with alot of tats. I have brown skin with a curly fade. She know she like what she see im sexy as hell. I can take care of her and treat her right. I just got to get wit her and drop all my hoes cuz I got a lot of em.

*trina*

SMACK!! I had slapped him right across his face for kissing me. He stood up then slapped the shit out of me. I fell out the chair and hit the floor hard, I could fell my blood boiling right now. I didn't even cry Ive had worse. I been stabbed and shot. "Bitch, don't you eva put yo hands on me like that again" he yelled. Yeahhhh you aint a boss bitch now like you always say you is. "Now give me your number or I will shoot yo light skinned ass" he yelled again. I still didn't say anything so he started to get his gun out his pocket but before he could I kicked him in his penis. He fell back onto the floor. I ran to my desk and grabbed my gun, turned around and POW! POW!

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