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Please Excuse and Typos or Misspelled words. 

Enjoy yall 🖤

And 

Happy Valentine's 💕

~Charmed



Ominous POV

After sleeping off their high, Diamond left Meech's house for her meeting with her team. Still feeling as if she was on cloud nine.  She had a sheepish grin on her face the entire ride to the meeting.
While Meech slept peacefully in his bed, his phone began to ring. He tossed and turned before flipping over and grabbing his phone off the dresser.
He placed his phone to his ear, greeting whomever called.

As he listened to the person talk, they said something that caught him off guard and made him sit up with a confused look on his face .

Meech's POV

After Diamond left for her meeting, I was still laying in bed trying to catch some sleep. Before I could fall into a deep slumber, my phone started to ring. I groaned as rolled over and reached for it and quickly answered it. 

"Hello?" I greeted dryly. 

"Yo Meech, we got em'." Quentin said until the phone. I quickly, and frowned. 

"Y'all got who nigga?" I asked confused before scooting to the side of my bed with the phone still up to my ear.  "We got Ace and some of the niggas in his crew, down at the spot. You need to come quick." He stated before hanging up. I quickly jumped up found my shirt and threw it on and grabbing my phone before walking out the room and into my living room. I walked over to the couch and lifted the middle cushion and grabbed my gun, tucked it into my waist. I grabbed my keys off the table and made my way out of the house.

I got into my truck and drove off quickly. 



As I made my way to the warehouse,  Diamond had text me. I ignored the message and continued to race down the highway. I weaved through traffic, until I was reaching my exit. 

Out of nowhere , Diamond's face popped up on my phone screen. I quickly grabbed the phone and answered it. 

"What's up, baby?" I asked as I turned on the street of the warehouse. I heard her sniff into the phone . I snapped out of the mood I was in and pulled over and parked.  

"Diamond? What's wrong?" I asked, deeply concerned on what was going on. I heard her sniffing, "M-My dad. W-when he called me he left a voicemail saying t-that  h-he was in a situation and that he may not see me ever again." she stated before breaking down into the phone. Her cries echoed throughout my truck. 

"Babe, just breath okay? We're going to find him. Don't worry." I reassured her, I heard her sniffle a few times before taking a deep breath. 

"I told him that his lifestyle would catch up with him, it was just a matter of time . I don't know what to do. I don't wanna call the police because I was taught not to." she softly spoke. I sighed before grabbing my blunt out of the cupholder and placing it between my lips. I sparked my lighter and lit it. I took a pull, and inhaled and exhaled. 

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