Read book 1 before reading this.
Book 1: My Drug
𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟐: 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞
This is the sequel for my drug. Please do not read if you haven't read book 1 yet. Which is called MY DRUG
Started: 12/09/2021
Finished: //
This chapter not about Murda and Dua, but I suggest you read it to understand when Book 3 comes out.
Also I'm tryna finish this book cause I'm getting tired of it.
↭𝐐𝐮𝐚𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐧 𝐃𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐳↭ 📍 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢↭𝟷𝟶ᴘᴍ ⚡ႳD⚡
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I knocked on Alyssa door and she came and opened the door but was bout to close it on my face and I stopped it.
"Tf." I said frowning pushing the door open.
"Fuck is wrong with you?" I asked as I closed the door behind me.
"What are you doing here?" She asked panicking.
"Why is yo ass panicking?" I asked raising an eyebrow. "You acting like we ain't fucked 3 years ago." I shook my head walking towards the living room.
"And I'm still mad that I fucked you." She rolled her eyes as she followed me in the living room.
"Quadrilateral. Why the fuck you in my house??" She asked as she grabbed my shirt before I could sit down.
"Because This my house too. Tf." I frowned.
"You acting like I wasn't the one that gave you money to buy this house and the car." I shook my head at her.
"Okay. And thank you. Now can you leave please?" She asked looking around scared.
"Unt. Unt." I removed my shoes laying on her coach.
"What you saying?" I said getting on my phone as I heard somebody call her name.
But it sounded like a kid.
I frowned.
"You got a kid in here?" I scrunched my face up.
"No." She shook her head.
"Then. Who lil nigga?" I asked.
"My nephe- mamaaaa!" The lil nigga cut her off causing me to look at her with an eyebrow raised.
She sighed as she ran upstairs, I stood up following behind her.
"Yes baby?" She asked the lil man who looked bout 3.
I frowned.
"Alyssa- shh not now." She said picking up the lil boy.
I starred at the kid looking just like when I was a kid.
I had picture of me. Even thought my mama and pops died. They died as soon as I turned 3. And I was left with my grandmother. Who then also died as soon as I turned 6. And then I was given in to my foster care but I ran at the age of 16 and from there I lived by myself.
