CHAPTER 22. 25 YEARS

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"BROOK WHAT HAPPEN?!" Ta'jeah asked as if she was on the edge of her seat. "Well all i can say is that he put it down." we both laughed. "So he went to Brooklyn?" "Yeah, but he coming back tomorrow now." "Girl you got his ass together quick as fuck huh?" I rolled around in the bed fully naked on the phone. "When he get back he taking me some where. he say its a surprise." Ta'jeah snickered into the phone. "I wish my nigga would do some shit like that for me, But girl i got the info on yo old boo Q." I wanted to know every detail to be honest. I was completely over Q but i was curious. But i didn't want Ta'jeah to know. She was my bestfriend but she didn't need to know everything. 

"Girl his ass is history fuck that nigga." Ta'jeah laughed at my hatred towards him. "Girl i been seeing him and let me tell you it ain't pretty. His whole operation was fucked. HIM and Troy was robbed and they found out about the other business in the burger shop and shut it down." "Wait I thought Troy was dead?" I asked. "You know it take at least eight bullets to kill a New York nigga." I couldn't give two fucks about Q but i was kinda concerned. "He going broke and he just got out of jail on a 100,000 dollar bond." "Damn why so much.?" i asked her. "He was up for murder.

, he was supposed to been in prison fa 25 years to life. i know you still got feelings for him i understand." Ta'jeah assured. "He was my first love maybe i should just call him." "HELL NO! do you see how you living. Are you trying to go back to the gutter? You got out your lucky, now stay where you are." I understood where she was coming from but i still just had a thought in my head.

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