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I sat in the back of the taxi thinking Ray isn't about to do this. I don't think he will, he's just bluffing as usual but he is crazy, but that's still my bitch so like what would I expect?

"Now where to, young lady?" Said the taxi driver.

His stare made me uncomfortable "Uhh.... Ro-bertian Rd."

"Okay." He said lifting up the partition.

After about 23 minutes or so the taxi took to a stop and I paid the man.

I walked towards the house and shuddered in disgust. "This bitch really need and decorator."

Time to put my skills to the test!, But I just can't help but smacking this bitch as soon as he open the door. I don't give no fuck

Knock knock knock

To my luck Nala opened the door, I shot her a quick smirk. She looked at me with disgust

"Hello." I said

"Jacob, I didn't know you ordered trash!" She yelled

I chuckled. This bitch wanna go ooo not today!

Jacob was shampooing his fro "Ordered whaaaa...Zonique! what the fuck are you doing here?"

The shampoo trailed his head into his eyes, blurring his vision

"Jacob, you know I'm the only one other than yourself that knows your hair, let me fix it?" I said

"I dunno......why you here?" He asked

"Trust me there are no bad intentions or agendas." I smiled raising my hand nervously

"Fine come in, sit on the couch." He said

Nala looked at him in shock "Hmm."

I walked past her smirking "Game time bitches."

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I pulled up to Chresanto's place and knocked on the door.

I stood there watching the water droplets he was drenched in trail down his toned abs to the thin hair trail surrounding my pet, only to be caught by a thin towel wrapping him up.

"Ray." he said

"Chres." I said snapping back to reality

"What are you doing here?" He said

I but my lip "You smell and look delicious, just took a shower?"

"Obviously...now back to my question" he said

"Well you said stay away from Jacob not you soooo."

He furrowed his brows "What?"

"Just joking, I was just in the neighborhood..."

"Being a hoe?" He mumbled

"I'll let that slide I just wanted to see you for an apology.... and-"

"Hold up... 'apology'? Bitch Where?" He said

"Chresanto lets be adults about this. Can I come in?"

"What the hell. I'm sure you know better now." He said

"Hmm."

I walked in and sat on the couch.

"Don't break anything or ya know." he punched the air.

I looked in the mirror and removed my trench, examining my body. I still got this ass praise himmmmm. I put the trench back on and rummaged around my bag looking for the bottle.

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