Bitch I got my own fire
Don't need security in the club
All that woofin on the net, nigga
I thought you was a thug
Billie POV
"Mommy!" I heard Lamar's soft spoken voice calling my name
"Hmm-huh?" I shot up awake
I noticed that I was tied up and that I was in some sort of warehouse it looked to be. I could hear Lamar and Hailey but not see them. It's like they were in the walls or something
My bullet wound was fully taken care of and I had bandages around it
"I see you're finally awake." L'A walked in
"Ay shordy, untie me. Ion know what the fuck-
"You know exactly what the fuck is going on." He sat a chair in front of me
"What's this about man? Y'all want money? Fame? Clothes? Cars, cribs? What?" I asked
"Nah, I wanna know why you was fucking a bitch that been dissing on Odee for months." He said
My face went white like a ghost
"Look man, T-that-"
"Nawl fuck allat, you ain't gang no more. Backstabbing ass nigga then you tried to kill Von?" He twisted his face up
"You don't understand... I-I had to " I stuttered as he came closer to me with a knife
"What are you doing?" I asked
He didn't respond to my question, instead he lifted up my shirt, running his thumb over my fresh bullet wound before plunging the knife into it.
"Ah!" I screamed in agony
"Trading ass nigga." He plunged deeper
"Leonard stop." I cried as my chair fell back
"Yo, I really considered you a sister or something man. Like, I fucked with you heavy. We was like ying and yang, nahimean? I hate snakes though, gotta exterminate the feline." He said before stabbing me again
"Help me!" I screamed
"Can't nobody hear you but Von, and I bet this is like music to his ears." He smirked
Slobber started to fall from the sides of my mouth as I laid face down on the ground crying
"P-please stop." I begged
"You probably helped kill T-Roy." He kicked me in the side
"Leonard stop." I whined
"And Jmoney, Whitey—shit, probably even Odee." He kicked me even harder
"I'd never d-do that." I said tiredly
"Man yo loyalty is faulty, miss me with that shit." He blew me off
I struggled, desperately trying to to free my hands that were tied behind the chair
"We did everything for you cuz, never switched up on your or nothing. It's crazy, the shit real niggas can go thru." He let out a spine chilling laugh
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