Chapter 19

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Okay well enough of this sentimental shit. Trey and I are getting married in a month. I am so excited we are going to have a beach wedding, we are going to release white doves and the theme colors are white, gold and peach. Lea and Tierra are going to be my flower girls and Travis is my ring bearer. My cousin Lauren is going to be my matron and Juice is my maid of honor. Maria is my brides maid and T-killa is Trey's best man and Justin is the grooms man. Ray Ray is going to recite a poem during the wedding. Beyonce, Ledisi, Melanie Fiona and John Legend are going to sing at my wedding. of course daddy is going to give me away. My cake is going to be a five tier white, peach and gold colored cake. The cake is going to be half red velvet and half lemon which are Trey and I's favorites. My dress is a long dress with a 10 feet train. It has gold and white trimming. My shoes are Louboutin's and my hair and make up are going to be professionally done. Everyone is flying out to Turks and Caicos for my beach wedding. We are renting the whole beach out its going to be so gorgeous. This is going to be my dream wedding. A beach wedding is something that I have dreamed of since I was a little girl. I want to feel like the most beautiful queen in the world on my wedding day and I know I will.


Trey and I have been banging like rabbits lately in hopes of another child. A son we hope. I want another son anyways so I wont mind. A girl would be okay to but hopefully a boy. The children are already walking so we are okay. So many bad things have happened this year and now it seems like everything is coming together.


Trey, ma and dad went away for a little bit so i'm home alone.


"BOOM"


"Tf was that" I said quietly


I grabbed my vest and my two guns and hid in the closet. There I seen like four pairs of feet. Now who tf could this be in my mother fucking house. I thought to myself.


"Where this lil bitch at" I seen somebody in the and I put my silencer on. He came in the room and I shot him in the head and dragged him in the closet. Then I rolled out the closet and under the bed. I know yall probably thinkin i'm scared and what not but nahh B imma thug. You never scared and plus i've experienced worse shit.


"There she is I see her" One of them said and reached for me. I shot him and then five more people ran in the room. I shot one nigga in the ankles and rolle dfrom under the bed. It was some cobra members I could tell by the snakes tatted under their eyes. When I rolled from under the bed I was bussing left and right. I killed 3 of them but their were two big motherfuckers left. I hopped in the shoot in our room that shoots downstairs and got off on the third floor. I knew it would take them a while to get down here so I hid in the cut between the laundry room and the kitchen, 30 minutes later I heard them come downstairs.


"Lets split up"I heard one of them say.


How fucking dumb can they be? One of them walked right by me like he was strolling in the park and I hopped on his fat ass back and snapped his neck, then I shot him and dragged him in the corn er with me. Then I ran in the livingroom to see this big nigga with his back turned. He fucked my livingroom up ima kick his big ass in his balls. I shot him in his arm then his leg then his arm then his leg. And I kicked him the balls just like I said I would. I called Justin to tell him to bring the team to clean up this mess and take him to the torture room. I told him not to tell Trey because I like to kill my prey alone. I think Justin gonna snitch anyway so imma just try to hurry up and kill him . I knew I was a talented killer but damn 7 people thats good asf. I can probably kill more if they gave me the chance. Im well trained if I do say so myself. I don't like killing but when I do i just get this this rush of adrenaline thats unstoppable until the enemy is dead and gone. Trey rushed in the house

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