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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐊𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐲 | 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐬 |

"Jenaya, I miss my friend I don't even know if I wanna go through with this plan" I shook my head

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"Jenaya, I miss my friend I don't even know if I wanna go through with this plan" I shook my head.

Everybody was wondering what was going on with me and why I had stopped all ties with the group.

The attention was thrown off of me and onto Amir when she came around; She started fucking Sy and changed up.

That's how me and Jenaya saw it.

"Nervous about what?" Jenaya mugged me.

She came up with the plan, we had been working with some dude to kill Amir and Mia"

We had no reason to kill Mia—but I always felt like she had some type of animosity towards me.

"Everything, killing them and then what? The boys will still come after us" I frowned.

"They won't if they don't suspect it— stop acting weird to them and start back talking" Jenaya said.

She was smarter then she made it seem.

Whoever the person is she had been working with they had this plan going for months now.

It had to be someone Amir stopped fucking or cut off.

Amir made a lot of enemies just because of how she was fucking.

Niggas and bitches wanted her dead; if she did turn up dead they wouldn't suspect us.

Probably.

I grabbed my phone and went to text Amir first, if I said I didn't miss her that would be a lie.

I always had her and Mia, until Jenaya came along.

𝐀𝗺𝐢𝐫🤞🏾❤️
𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐢 𝗺𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝗼𝐮 𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬
🚫not delivered

Furrowing my eyebrows I went to text Mia.

𝐌𝐢𝐚 🫶🏾

𝐡𝐞𝐲, 𝐢 𝗺𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐥
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𝗺𝗺, 𝐣𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝗺𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐮.

I bit my lip thinking of my next reply.

"Make it like we beefing" Jenaya came up towards me, I nodded my head.

𝐘𝗼𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝗼𝐰 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝,𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐀𝗺𝐢𝐫?

𝐃𝗼𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝗼𝗺𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐮 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫

Amir was forgiving , Mia wasn't as much.

I knew I should've tried to text Amir first; she would be able to convince Mia.

Mia tied us together, she helped solve everybody problems and ignored her own.

So if I couldn't get through to Mia— I would have to try Amir again.

"What she say?" Jenaya asked walking back up with some food.

I showed her the text and she rolled her eyes.

"Why she had to be the most complicated one? That bitch ain't to good to be nobody friend" Jenaya scrunched her eyebrows.

"Girl chill, i'll text Amir on insta" I nodded my head.

Hopefully this plan worked, if not i'll have to go into hiding right after they went through with it.




𝐀𝗺𝐢𝐫 𝐍𝗼𝐱𝐱 | 𝐌𝐢𝐫|

"So you pregnant?" Santana looked at me with a blank expression.

He had gotten better he still had a small limp but he was doing fine.

"That's what the test said right?" I turned my head to the side.

"Shit can be fake, Ion need shit to do witchu" He sucked his teeth.

"That's to bad" I rolled my eyes.

"Who else you sent them test to? I can't be the only one" He looked at me.

"Sylas"

He shook his head and did a dry laugh.

"What's funny? The beef y'all got has nothing to do with me or the baby" I said.

The beef was getting worse honestly.

They were both just running around killing each other homeboys then dissing each other on the internet.

It was childish.

"It don't?" He walked over to me and sat down next to me.

I shook my head and scooted away.

I didn't know what he would do after Sylas choked me out I tried to stay far away as possible from these niggas.

They both had issues.

"It started cause of you whole time; you fucking both of us and thought it wasn't gone be no shit behind it?" He grabbed the back of my neck.

"Santana let me go" I said as he pulled me down to his level.

"Answer the question" He roughly let me neck go.

"I didn't think y'all would start killing each other— this shit petty and y'all know it" I frowned.

It took me hours convincing Sylas I had nothing to do with it.

And I still didn't tell him he wasn't the only possible father.

"Ight Mir, when you get further along I need a DNA test" He said walking to the door.

"I'll give it to you, the fuck" I rolled my eyes grabbing my purse walking out.

thoughts??

filler.

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