Chapter 21

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What the fuckk is that noise? I put my pillow over my head to try and block out all the extra noise....is that nipsey hussle?

I have been trying to sleep for the last 15 minutes! Who the hell is playing all that fucking racket!?! Im pissed at this point. I pull myself out of bed and see that its only 9 am!! I wanna sleep! Whoever the hell is playing this shit is about to hear this mouth PERIOD.

I threw on my shorts and my reindeer slippers then made my way out of my room. I walked into the kitchen where of course I see Linda.

She was doing that shit on purpose! Ugh, I cant stand that bitch! She had her back turned to me and was facing the stove. She is not gonna keep trying me..I have had it with her ass! Insulting me is one thing but fucking with my sleep....dead bitch walking!

I grabbed the pitcher of orange juice on the counter and walked over to her speaker system on the kitchen table and dumped orange juice all over that bitch! I watched the speaker die a quick and probably painful death.

I saw Linda turn around with a confused look on her face and her confusion quickly turned into anger when she saw me holding the now empty pitcher. "Bitch have you lost your motherfucking mind?! You just poured juice all over MY fucking speaker!"

I smirk and look the wench up and down "Yes. Yes the fuck I did! Have you lost your mind!? Playing music loud enough for Obama to hear while knowing good and damn well I was sleep and that would wake anybody up!"

She put her phone down and tied her hair up....so I took off my slippers and took my phone out of my pocket and put it on the dining table. Her whole face was red and veins were popping out of her linebacker sized forehead. "Bitch yo ugly ass needs to worry more about getting in the gym instead of sleeping all day" she started walking across the island in the middle of the kitchen.

"Ha ok BITCH, you need to worry more about that hot ass breath thats growing a mustache on your upper lip! Nipsey Hussle will not make your dragon breath cool down." Linda stomped her foot on the ground and said "Erik went on a run with Santiago, your little boyfriend wont be here to stop me whooping your oversized ass!"

Ok, if that what she wants...I'll give it to her. I took off my glasses and put my locks in a ponytail "Jump frog! Lemme give you this collard green and cornbread fed ass whooping!"

At that moment Linda should have known that she fucked up...

She rushed me and punched me and my face busting my lip, she went to grab me by the top of my locs when I kneed that scallawag in the stomach making her hunch over in pain "Cmon Linda! Whoop my OVERSIZED ass! Lets go!" She got up and we both got a second to catch our wind. This time I threw the first blow. I punched her in the throat making her gasp for air she stumbled but not before kicking me in the stomach too.

Whew shit! That bitch knocked the fucking wind outta me....good shot. She grabbed the coffee pot and tried to hit me in the face with it, before she could I ducked under the island and reached on the counter to grab anything. I grabbed a rolling pin then I jumped up and chucked it at her OVERSIZED forehead! "Ahh Fuck!"

She rushed me again and tackled me to the floor landing a few good blows to my face before I punched her in the chest making her pause. I took that as an opportunity to flip her over and start dogwalking that hoe. I grabbed her by her flimsy ass tracks and started stomping on that hoes face with my bare feet. "You gon start coming at me like you fucking crazy bitch! Remember last time HUH!? I will fucking fry yo ass again bitch"

I hear footsteps coming but I wasnt to focused on that. Linda grabbed my leg and twisted it causing me to lose my footing and fall she grabbed me by the neck and started choking me so I grabbed her by the neck and tried with all my might to squeeze the life out that hoe. I wasnt even this mad when I whooped Brittany's ass. I used what little energy i had left and kicked her between the legs causing her to let me break free. I quickly turned over and released my grip on her neck.

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