All Things Go

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Life is a movie , but there will never be a sequel,
And I'm good with that as long as I'm peaceful,
As a long as seven years from now I'm taking my daughter to preschool,
Cherish these days,
Man do they go quick,
Just yesterday I swear it was '06,
Ten years ago that's when you proposed,
I looked down yes I suppose.
                               -All Things Go Nicki Manaj

"Tanika hurry up or we'll be late for the flight" I told my daughter.

"Coming mom" she hollered and came running down the steps.

"Thank God" I said as we rushed to the car and hurried to the airport. We caught our flight to New York.

My name is Onika Tanya Manaj. I am known worldwide as Nicki Manaj. I am the great designer of the new Jordan's collection that came out this year. My daughter's name is Tanika Maraj Graham. She is fifteen years old, growing very quickly. Her dad left me two months before she was born. I remembered when he left.

"Baby don't go I need you. Our child needs you" I cried.

"Onika you don't need me. Abort the child. Forget about me. I'm no good for you"he said and started to walk away.

"Don't go" I ran behind him. He jumped in his car and sped off leaving me coughing in the dust he brought up.

"Please don't go. Come back" I said in a quiet hoarse voice.

I shook my head to forget about the memory.

"Mom can I borrow your phone to check my Facebook status ? Mine is dead" Tanika asked.

"Sure" I said and handed her my phone. I leaned my head on the window and drifted off to sleep.

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I stood up as they called me to enter the office.

They checked me to see if I had any weapons.
"He's clear" they said and motioned me to enter the room.

I entered and sat on the chair.

"Mr Santiago" Fernandez greeted me as he entered the room.

I nodded.

"You don't look like no Mexican to me" Fernandez said as he observes me.

"Cut the shit and lest get to business" I told him in a thick fake Spanish accent.

He nodded, "Bring the boy" he ordered one of his men and I heard as his heavy boots left the room.

The room remained in silence until he returned.

I saw the boy enter the room as my mind got ready. I looked around the room at the position of each man. Mr Fernandez was very sloppy with his security so this would be easy. Three guys including Fernandez which makes five.

"The ransom is 100 million dollars USD if you don't have that then lo siento for you" Fernandez said.

Wait for the boy to get in your hands I told myself. I hauled the briefcase from under the table onto the desk.

Fernandez motions for one of his men to open it. The man opened it than nodded his head.

"It was nice bdoing business with you Mr Santiago-" Fernandez said smiling.

I felt a rope go around my neck, "but you can't leave here alive."

The rope tightens around my neck. I reaches the back of my pocket and pulled out my pocket knife jabbing the guy in the stomach. He stumbled backward as I jumped of the chair and stabbed him in the neck. A next guy came running to me and I stabbed him in the chest.

I felt a arm go across my neck in attempt to choke me and I saw Fernandez closing the briefcase and starting to run. I kicked the guy in the testicles and turned around quickly twisting his neck in one fluid motion.

I took the knife out of the guy chest and threw it at Fernandez and it hit him square in the back of his head.

I took the boy's hand who was in thew corner shaking with terror and asked, "Kyle isn't it ?"

He nodded.

"Time to take you home" I pulled him out out of his little corner and hauled him across my shoulder and jumped through the window and stared running. I reached my motorcycle and placed the little boy on it. I pulled out the remote, "Adios amigos" and pressed the button and watched the place go into flames.

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Um hi guys, hoes, bitches, prostitutes, and normal people. Oh and man sluts too and hot ones and not so hot ones. I'm back and hitting harder than ever. I'm having fun. So many things to write. I missed you guys like so much words can't describe it. Anyhoo a new short story and this one is epic and full of violence. Hmm things will sure be getting interesting. Oh you all see the Jordans they look so pwetty and so amaaaaaaaazing. Don't forget to:
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