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Tri came over with tears all over her face. She looked a hot mess.

“Baby, what happened?” I bring her into the living room and she just sobs into my arms.

She’s a rambling mess and I can barely hear what she’s saying over the sobs and hiccups.

“Breathe Tritri, breathe” I try to calm her down.

She drinks the water that I brought her. She soon calms down but there's still tears running down her face. Oh my baby! I wonder what happened. I’m a nervous wreck from whatever she’s about to tell me. I sort of have anger issues or whatever.

“He-he- oh my God, I should have seen this coming!” she starts to sob all over again. Now I know it’s the bf because what do you mean you should've seen it coming and he? Girl, we’ve all been through this before. Be it from the second perspective or first but I know how this shit goes. En ek wil die kind se pipi sny af.

“What did he do Tri? Did he touch you? – I’m going to kill himmmmm!” I say getting worked up.

“He cheated on me!” he finally says and then buries her face into the pillow once again before sobbing. I just crash down. Not this shit again. Tritri deserves so much better than these good for nothing men!

I get up and start grabbing stuff.

“What are you doing? Lisa, where are you going?” she asks as I head for the door.

“Where are WE going you mean. And the answer is quite obvious, don’t ask me shit” I say getting annoyed at how slow she’s being.

“Where are your shoe- never mind, just get that bat and lets go!” I say to her while I grab my own. We’re about to decorate mr cant keep his pants up’s house a little.

“But Lisa, what if-“ I cut her off immediately.

“We won't, now get your shit and lets go.” I say and she follows suite and I can see her smile a little so I know she’s down for real. That’s my girl!

We get an uber and arrive to the house but we can tell he isn’t alone. Well, we can’t see his car but we can see the other guys cars so we don’t really know or care what to make of this. We have a mission and we plan on seeing it through.

We get out the Uber after paying the guy with a tip. Once we get to the door I start outside and smash his windows close to his door and Tri barges in shouting “Honey, I’m home!” fucken comical if you ask me.

I go in too and start joining in on the shouting “Here little doggy, come out come out wherever you are!” we sound kind of crazy but we don’t care.

The guys pop out and their eyes bulge out at the sight before them. Tri is still in her sweatpants and an over sized Tee while her hair is in a messy weave. I, on the other hand, am in a black mini skirt and black noodle strap top with my black gloves for a better grip of the baseball bat. I don’t usually leave the house in mini skirts but this is an emergency okay.

Dorian has a smirk on his face and the others ask whats going on.

“Don’t act like you don’t know that piece of shit you call your friend has been cheating on me this entire time!” Tri is going hammer at this point trashing the house and I join in smashing the TV and open the cupboards and throwing all its contents to the ground, making sure to break whatever I can.

We trash the house and bleach his clothes in his bath tub as well as foam his pool. Onele asks if they should call Langa to let him know what’s happening at his crib but Dorian and Snipper shrug him off saying they don’t really give a shit. He’s got to lay on his bed now since he made it. And I even heard Dorian make a comment about being able to handle his hoes.

That comment pisses me off and I charge for him but his reflexes are quite impressive because he has me by a chokehold before I can comprehend what I, myself was about to do.

“As hot as this is, don’t try that shit with me unless you’re ready to get punished sweetheart” he whispers to my ear in his raspy voice. I have to reprimand myself from the heat rising within me.

“Fuck off, who're you calling hoes?” I say and he chuckles letting me go.

“Have your fun baby girl, I’ll handle everything else” he says and the guys leave to go chill outside with their alcohol and glasses. Music is blasting from the speakers and Tri is still at it.

We’re getting tired and eventually I can see Tri beginning to come undone again. She’s sobbing so much it hurts to even hear. When I make my way to her, Sniper beats me to it. He’s already at her aid and has his arms around her and is comforting her. She looks so comfortable in his arms so I just let them be.

He says he’s gonna take her home with him so she can rest and Dorian says he’ll take me home and that I shouldn’t worry about Tri and Sniper. He said Sniper is a good guy and wont take advantage of my friend and for some odd reason I trust him.

So I chill with them for a bit and then he drives me home after a while. Tri did text to tell me she's home safe. I FaceTime her to confirm and she was sitting in front of the TV with some ice-cream while Sniper was passed out on the couch.

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