Chapter 34: Cut Off

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October

Tierra POV

I laid in bed on my phone with Taj laying between my legs.

He kept kissing my small pudge, my baby weight was starting to really stick

"Tiara is calling you" I said handing him his phone.

He took it and placed it beside me and put it on speaker.

"Yo" he said.

"Taj my card isn't working, I tried to use it to pay for my parking meter but it's not working" Tiara said.

"It's not gonna work" he said holding my waist as his head laid on my stomach.

"Why do I need a new card" she asked.

"No, I told you and ma if you won't coming back then I was done sending you money" he said.

I looked past my phone and at him.

"Taj are you serious" she said.

"Yes I'm not finna be sending you money and you out there with him. Let him help you since that's what you want. You don't need me" he said.

I heard her sigh "G can you at least send me 40 so I can pay this meter and get me some gas for the week. I'll figure the rest out" she said.

"Aight but that's it" he said.

"Thanks bye" she said and hung up.

He did something on his phone and then sat it down on the bed.

"What" he said looking at me.

"You serious right now" I said.

"I told her either come home and she get her own place out here or she was gonna have to let him help her and she chose to stay with him" he shrugged.

I shook my head.

"Get off me" I said trying to get up.

"No where you going" he asked.

"Taj I swear to God if you don't let me go" I said looking at him.

"Here you go shit ain't got nothing to do with you and you tweakin gone head" he said getting up off me.

I sat up and started hitting him.

"Tierra chill the fuck out" he said grabbing my hands.

"Why are you trynna fuck over your own sister. You mad because you can't control her" I yelled.

"G this shit ain't got shit to do with you" he said.

"Bitch get the fuck off me" I said snatching my hands from him.

"G chill with that shit" he said.

"No because that's what you acting like a fucking controlling bitch" I said getting off the bed.

He stepped in front of me.

"Say it again" he said lowly but his tone was threatening.

I looked him up and down.

"And the fuck you gone do" I asked.

"Say it" he said.

I looked at him about to say it when I felt a sharp pain in my chest before I could.

I held my chest and leaned over grabbing his shoulder.

"What's wrong" he asked concerned.

I took a moment before looking up at him.

"I don't know" I said feeling it again.

"Fuck" I said.

He grabbed my arms "you want some water" he asked.

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