Part 31

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B set in a dark room, fighting the urge to go out on a killing spree. He couldn't wrap his mind around how she got away! Again!

She wasn't stupid. She wasn't stupid, and that's all he could tell himself. He placed both hands on his head. Why didn't he ever think to install cameras!

"Fuck!" He yelled out.

"Aye nigga chill- we gone find her, we gone find her." Sha told B, watching him pace around was giving him a headache. He looked across the room at Cleo. 

Cleo felt his eyes on her. She turned her head and looked at him. She fought the urge to roll her eyes.

"You see this shit Cleo, I wish you would try some shit like this. I'll break every bone in your body pretty lady. " Sha gave Cleo a look and then blew a kiss to her.

Cleo eyes widened in shock. She took her eyes off of him and looked out the window

" he's sick," she thought to herself.

B heart raced at a fast rate. Who could have known where he was? He ain't tell nobody his location.

"Who the fuck could be watching me- oh he'll— FUCK!!" He yelled out.

Sha jumped at B's yelling voice. "Boy what the fuck wrong with you? What nigga damn?"

"Mer! It's Mer! He the only nigga I know who can find out where I be at! Why! But why would he take her!" He yelled out

Why would Mer take her away from him?

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