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Malik

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Malik

"So here's how this gon go, we gon track them niggas down one by one. We gon get some answers out of them then we gone torture the shit out of 'em. They gon pay for what they did to my sister."

"They gon feel me." I told Draco and Ace.

"I still can't believe this shit. Leon is one opp ass nigga and now my girlfriend got to suffer because of his dumb ass." Draco started pacing the room.

"Maliyah gon be alright. Don't even trip. Let's just go get this shit back in blood." Ace perked up. He was itching to kill somebody and to be honest I was too.

"We can head out in a hour. Let's get prepared and ima call Fayth to check on Maliyah." I told them and they nodded and left the room.

I pulled out my phone and dialed Fayth's number and she answered on the second ring.

"Hello," she said sounding all sad like she been crying.

"Hey baby, how you feeling?"

"I'm okay, I'm trying not to stress the baby out but I can't stop crying and Deonte is getting on my fucking nerves." She rushed out and I could hear him say something in the background.

"Put that nigga on the phone."

"Yellow," His ass answered.

"Why the fuck you bothering my baby mama. I told you to wait with her and comfort her not stress her out even more."

"I ain't even did nothing to her, she just being all hormonal and shit." He complained and I believed him.

Lately Fayth has been easily irritated and a nigga got to walk on egg shells.

"Alright, just make sure she straight. Put her back on the phone." I told him and I heard shuffling then I heard light sniffling.

"Fayth? Are you crying?"

"Yes Malik, I'm scared! What if she doesn't make it? It kills me to see her like this. She got all these wires and tubes in her. Hell she can't even breathe on her own, she's basically on life support and the doctors said it's not looking too good."

"I can't take this shit. She's literally my best friend and you and her are the only family I have. She's like my sister." She cried.

It hurt me to listen to her cry. I just wanted to hold and comfort her. Part of me feels as if this is all my fault because I'm involved with all this dangerous shit.

"It's gone be okay baby. I need you to be strong for Maliyah and for our baby girl. I'm about to go handle this and then everything is going to get better." I told her as she continued to cry.

We talked a little more and I tried to comfort her the best I could but it barely helped. I was about to break down myself. Eventually I hung up and texted Deonte to let him know what the plan was.

"We ready." Ace said as he came back in the room and I nodded as I reached in my drawer and grabbed my gun.

Shit was finna get real.

***
Fayth

"You gon have meatballs at your baby shower?" Deonte asked me from his seat.

We we're currently in Maliyah's hospital room just passing time. I rather be by myself but Malik forced Deonte to stay.

"Why do you keep asking me dumb ass questions?"

"I'm just tryna distract you lil mama." He said rolling his eyes. He was so sassy.

"If I even have a baby shower. Maliyah is supposed to plan it and it's a month from now. If she gets any better I doubt she'll be up to it."

"Well if you do have one, make sure you put meatballs on the menu. Baby shower and Funeral meatballs hit different." He said making me almost laugh.

He was doing a good job of distracting me by being so annoying.

"Wassup with my girl Paris? She still mad?" He asked.

"I really don't know. I haven't talked to Paris or Vee much in the past couple weeks. They're in L.A working." I sighed.

"Ah man"

"Since you miss her so bad, fly her out here or go see her."

"Nah I ain't tryna seem desperate."

"How is that desperate?" I asked curiously.

"Ima let her come to me. Ion chase no bitch."

"See, listen to the way you talk about women. I can see why she don't want to be around you." I scolded him but he shrugged.

"Just cause your man a simp don't mean ima be."

"Malik is not a simp he loves me. We're happier than ever with our lil family. Maybe you need to take notes."

Our love life was perfect. There was no lying, jealousy, or cheating. It felt straight out of a fairytale. Malik really did love me and I love him. I truly believe nothing can break us apart.

I rubbed my belly as I felt Paisley kick. She was a very active baby and kicked hard as hell.

I couldn't wait until babygirl made her arrival. She was going to be a daddy's girl for sure and I'm sure she would look just like him. Malik was very excited as well, all he does is talk to my stomach and touch it. I'm sure he would be an amazing daddy to our child and future kids.

The only problem was his dangerous lifestyle. I couldn't imagine shit like this happening with a kid involved. It honestly scares me to think about something happening to any of us.

I just hope he can fall back when the time is right.

***
Malik

"Talk nigga!" I yelled at Leon who was tied up in a chair in the basement of Draco's house.

"Nigga fuck you, I ain't saying shit." He spat.

"You don't wanna talk? Ima make you talk." I said as I handed Ace some garden pliers.

"Start with the big toe." I chuckled as Ace pulled off Leon's shoe.

He let out a bitch scream as Ace broke his big toe with the pliers.

"Shit just gon get worse from here if you don't start talking." Draco told him as he kept crying like a lil bitch.

It was going to be a slow and painful death for him if he didn't give us any answers. I knew how Leon was tho. He'll be singing like a bird in no time.

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