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I looked at my phone and it died what the fuck. I grabbed the phone in the dressing room and called Natasha. She aint pick up some shit aint right I just know it 

Natasha: ( picked up acadia) what are you doing here 

Trey: now you aint think I was going to see you. Ya must be lonely in this big house with out bitch nigga here 

Natasha: you need to leave 

Trey: nahh I rather stay im thirsty you got anything to drink 

Natasha: you need to leave 

Trey: you don’t know how many times I have been wanting to hold you again… you miss me baby 

Natasha: you need to leave before I call the police 

Trey: (laughs) I wouldn’t think that would be a good idea don’t you

He put  Ar AK in me and my daughter faces. This nigga has really snapped god I wished that Anthony was home. 

Trey: come on so we can  get ha shit ( point to acadia) together and then we going on a little vacation ( kiss on the cheek) and just to make sure that you aint doing nothing stupid like calling bitch nigga. im comin so come on gorgeous

He pushed me on the floor and pulled me by my hair up the stairs my baby was siting there staring in awe. I tried to not have any tears come down because I don’t want her to worry. We went into acadia room and he pulled out off her clothes and diapers.  He picked up the picture of august holding her while she was a baby 

Trey: huh yall just the perfect family huh what about what Tremaine want. You know ( points a gun at the picture) the only woman that ever turned me down. Never came back to me well bitch you will be the last. 

He shot up the picture and pushed me out the room, he got us in his car and blindfolded me. before he pulled away 

Trey: no reason to be scared Anastasia  ( kiss) we get to be together now 

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