Chapter 12

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Chrissy

We pulled up to the trap house and were greeted by their security guard. When we entered all the workers were just chilling.
"Every motherfuckin' body line up!"
With that, everybody scurried into a line.
"Why is everybody just chillin' with they feet up smoking they own product? I dont appreciate that. This is exactly why business is going slow and no money is coming in!"
"Who is this bitch?" I heard one of the workers say.
I walked up to his face. "Whats your name?"
"Its Terry," he spoke with an attitude.
"Terry is it? You the one that called me a bitch?"
"Yea," he spoke nonchalantly.
I back slapped him to the ground. He got up with a frown.
"Dont let the looks fool you, Im not so sweet," I explained. "Now anyone wanna tell me why yall relaxing and not working?"
They all remained silent.
"Get to work!"
A worker walked up to me and tapped my shoulder. "Mam,"she said.
I turned around. "Yes."
"I have bad news," she said nervously.
"Ok, tell me whats going on."
"One of the workers have been stealing from us."
I sighed. "Can you tell him to come here, please?"
She scurried to one of the workers and brought him over to me. I turned to Carlos, "Baby, give me my gun."
He slowly handed it to me and I turned to the worker. He looked frightened. "May I ask your name?"
"Its...its...P-Peter," he stuttered.
"Have you been stealing?"
"N-No...no, m-mam."
I shot him in the head and yelled, "Clean this shit up."
I went to the bathroom and cleaned myself up. I walked back in to Carlos. "You ready babe?"
"Yea."
I turned to the workers. "If I hear anything about business going slow, it wont be pretty," I walked away

Carlos

I never knew Chrissy was not scared to kill anybody. She looks sweet and innocent but you can't judge a book by its cover. We got in the car and drove back to the hotel. "You hungry?"
"Yes," she exclaimed.
I drove to a restaurant called "Mala Pierre".
"Baby, I never knew you were capable of killing anybody. I mean just look at you. I wouldve never knew you could kill someone and just walk away."
She smiled. "Well, my looks fool alot of people."

Jessica

Last night, I didn't go on my date with Alex cause he never called me but he had the nerve to text me.
Alex: Jess, Im sorry I didnt call you last night but I was busy and lost track of time.
Me: Oh
Alex: You mad at me?
Me: Hell yeah
Alex: Lemme make it up to you.
Me: By doing what?
Alex: You'll see just get dressed. And text me your address.
I texted him my address and got in the shower. When I got out, I picked out a pair of jeans that hugged my curves, a yellow t-shirt, a pair of gold sandals, and gold accessories. I had already pinned curled my hair from last night and just when I was about to do my makeup, somebody knocked on the door. I looked through the peephole and saw Alex. I swung the door open and acted like I wasn't happy to see him.
"You look sexy," he greeted.
"Preciate it." On the inside, I was blushing hard.
"Dont act like you aint happy to see me," he said seeing right through me.
I made a semi-smile.
"I knew it," he said walking in following me to my room. "You ready?"
"Yeah, I gotta do my makeup."
"For what? You don't need make up. You look beautiful just the way you are."
I smiled. "Look at you, trynna be inspirational." I turned around to put on my shoes. "Stop staring at my ass."
"How you know I was looking?"
"Cause I know," I smiled. "K, let's go."

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