Part 3: Trust No One

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I had to get out of town for a while with everything going on, my mind was in a daze. I had even betrayed by the only bitch I loved, my homie snaked me and killed my mans I don't know how much more of this I can take.

I got a call from an unknown number and when I answered it, there was Lexi on the other end. "Bitch what do you want? Why are you calling me?" I had no words for her after what she pulled, but I know she could use this situation against me. I was surprised because all I heard on the other end was her crying.

"Why are you crying man? What's wrong?" She didn't say anything for a second and then finally she told me how sorry she was for cheating and going against me. I didn't want to hear any of that shit, because how can you say you love a person but betray them? I didn't have time for her games, plus I knew I had business to finish with her seeing me kill JB.

I told her to meet me at the hotel I was at, It's about 40 miles outside of town. I had this eery feeling, maybe it was because I was riding around with a fucking body in my trunk, but who knows. About an hour later I got a call again from the unknown number and I knew it was her at this point, I told her to come inside and did as so. I won't lie I got turned on, because she had this cute ass outfit on with some heels and these tight ass jeans that were ripped and made her ass pop. Regardless I couldn't let what she did slide, so I made her help me get rid of the body.

It was a huge argument at first but I told her I'm not going down for this shit because of you. She forced my hand so I didn't have a choice, I pulled my gun out and told her either you help me or I'll end you right here, right now. Before you look at me like I'm crazy, what else could I have done? She put me in this position and I wasn't going to jail for life because she's a liar. "I can't fucking believe you, you'd really make me help you murder someone?" She sat there crying, but for all I cared I didn't give not one fuck. The thing about me I don't appreciate being lied to or played with, it's apart of the game though so you can never be too fucked up about these situations.

There was a knock at the door and I froze, because who the fuck could be here? Unless this bitch called someone here or brung them along. I looked out the window and it was her whore ass sister Jada, I went back into the bathroom and she must've knew I wasn't playing games because she instantly started crying "No please, please don't hurt me.. I love you this isn't us." I stood there with this blank face and I told her "Bitch you must think I'm fucking stupid?" She started to cry even more and louder, I told her to keep her fucking voice down. I put the gun inside her mouth and told her if she made another sound I was going to blow her fucking head off. I had no more empty for her, at this point she because dead to me.

What I'm about to tell you next, well just know I fucked up. Jada kept knocking on the door so I figured I had to get rid of this bitch, I went to the door and cracked it to a point where I could speak and see her. She had this smug ass look on her face but I kept my cool "Hey Jada, what you doing here?" She shut me down instantly "Aht aht quit playing with me nigga, where the hell my sister at?" This is exactly why I couldn't trust this bitch Lexi, I knew what I had to do at this point.

I told her to come on in because Lexi was inside, she stood in front of the door and called out for Lexi, but she was in the bathroom with the door closed. Jada instantly started getting aggressive and talking crazy "Where the fuck my sister at you bitch ass nigga? I'm a get my nigga to come kill yo ass." Now look, none of this that's about to happen could've been prevented if her sister wasn't a fucking whore. I told her "Man look, I don't know what you on but she's in the bathroom go in there for yourself." She did as I advised and walked to the bathroom, and she opened the door and stood there as Lexi was sawing off JB'a body. She started gasping "Lexi! What the fuck are y—" I shot that bitch and watched her body drop to the ground and all I could remember is seeing Lexi out the corner of my eye begging that I didn't shoot her next.

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