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When I walked in my  home it aint feel like a home . I went over to the couch and broke down. I saw frozen on the screen that’s my babeh girl favorite movie . who could of done this man who could of done this 

Chris: come on man you have any idea 

August: Nah man 

Chris: you got to look around 

August: I cant ( tears) I cant take it 

Diondria: OOOh let me find the person that did this . im shooting the bullet myself

August: ( tears) I just want them home safe and sound fuck all dat revenge shit 

Chris: well come ill go around and look for clues

Chris pov: damn man who can take a wife a kid away from their husband. A sick bastard that’s who. I walked through the house and saw bloody footprints. I pray that this isn’t Natasha or acadia blood.  I didn’t find anything but whoever took them had a gun because they shot up august picture. Someone must really hate august oh shit I know who it is 

Chris: TREY 

August: what you mean 

Chris: Trey he did this ( holds up picture) 

Diondria: trey that nigga must of lost his motherfuckin mind 

August: ( wipes eyes) Gone take my babeh girls. That nigga gotta to die 

Chris: hold up before we go out on our own. We gotta let the police know 

August: why 

Chris: cuz it can charged as murder which is life in prision or it can be charged in self defense

August: chris imagine someone took di and Maurice how would you feel. Wuld ya give a fuck about the fucked legal system 

Chris: no but man I don’t want you to go down 

August: that nigga gone be dead 

Chris: okay lets go and get your family back 

We jumped in the car and just as we bout to pull out diondria hopped her ass in the backseat

August: I don’t have time for diz shit chris get ha 

Chris: baby stay here

Diondria: shut the fuck up that’s my best  friend

August: shes my wife 

Diondria: I knew her longer

August: she the mother of my child

Diondria: without me you wouldn’t even be married to ha. Remember I was the one who hooked yall us up. yeah that’s what I thought 

We drove out to trey house I hope he still lived there after all these years. 

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