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Taylor pov

Today I'm going to the trap mostly cause I ain't been in forever! So I got up and got ready and left Aug a note sayin he had to watch A3... I know that's last minute but what he got goin on today? So I grabbed my keys and head for Starbucks cause it's been a long time since I had that either. When I got to the trap it was actually better then I expected. I walked back to my office and it was completely changed up instead of it still being pink and white it was black and red. I swear on my momma grave Chris finna catch an ass whoopin!

"Chris!" I yelled out putting my purse on a chair

When he walked in he was cheesin.

"What the FUCK did u do to my office!" I yelled

"Chill tf out I just got comfortable" he said sitting at "his" desk

"That's not what u were supposed to do! You were supposed to watch over the trap till I got back not get comfortable and move my shit! What happened to my desk?" I said getting a lil angry

"We got rid of it why?" He said shrugging

"Chris what the fuck! I had fuckin four million dollars in that desk where is my shit!" I screamed punching thru the wall then kicking a table in half

"We threw it in storage I thought u would like this better and shut up T if you didn't want anything to change you shouldn't have left for 8 fuckin months!" He screamed back

"I was only supposed to be gone a month and u already bitch and complain when I get a bf so what would you have said if I came back and told u I was pregnant? What would August have said?" I yelled back

"Taylor chill tf out jus pick another room" he said sitting back

"Chill out? Oh u want me to chill? I got yo muthafvkin chill!" I said walking downstairs

"Rico! Rod!" I yelled loading the tear gas gun

I swear I love my brother but he got shit fvkd up I told Rico and Rod the plan we put on gas mask nd went to "my" office. We burst thru the door and I fired. Chris screamed. I hate hearing him but he'll be ok afterwards.

They took him outside and put water in his eyes. I know y'all probably like that's mean but when we were kids Chris slammed me through a glass table so that was revenge. I told them not let Chris back in either. After he left I called a meeting.

"I've been gone for a while but I'm back now and u take orders from me and me alone if u think for one second that me being gone and coming back makes me any less of a Drug lord then I will make a example out of u" I said putting my gun on the table

"A perminate one... Now get back to work and if anybody knows where Chris put my shit from my office go get it and bring it and I'll pay u" I said throwing the keys to a truck on the table and walking back up to my office.

I can't believe Chris did that... Some of that stuff was dad's! I started taking his shit down when some of my niggas came in wit my shit. My first instinct was to check the desk and make sure my money was still there... Thank God it was. After I put EVERYTHING back it was 6:55. Might as well call it a day. I left and went home and started cooking. Jesus I didn't get any work done. That means I got to have another meeting tomorrow. And then- I was cut out of my thoughts by Aug waking in the house. We ate put A3 to bed then went to bed ourselves.

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