Snowfall [Tarasia]

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Sorry for the mistakes

"Taraji you real fucking bold. Whose baby is it if it ain't mine? Bitch and you better answer me and answer quick!"

"Bitch! Who the fuck is you calling a bitch I would yo ass up watch yo fucking mouth when you talking to me."

"Taraji answer my fucking question!"

"I be one dumb ass fool if I sit here and celebrate with you about my pregnancy just for you to continue to do stupid shit. Beefing with G is only going to get you one or two things. Dead or in jail and I swear to God if I have to be a single mother AGAIN there is no use for you to even have that title. So until you stop playing games with that stupid ass nigga yes it's not yours."

"Taraji you got me so fucked up right now who the fuck do you think you are?"

"Not your junkie ass babymama you can't run shit over here like you run that bitch."

Tasia ignored the rest of Taraji's rant as she looked down at her phone. And the scowl on her face told it all.

"Taraji I'm not finna argue with you no more I got shit to handle end of the day I'm standing on business," Tasia informed her before leaving out the house slamming the door behind herself.

G5 aka Gio

It was only one dimly lit light thoughtout the whole empty warehouse. I stood back in the in the shadows of the darkness and watched as a bloody nigga hung from the ceiling by the chains wrapped around his wrist.  Slowly emerging from the dark, I walked up to him, making me noticed in the light. His eyes got wide as best as they could even though they were bloody and swollen.

"G-G5. Please," he said weakly.
Taking my jacket off, I threw it on the ground before removing a hunting knife. I slowly walked around him, shaking my head.

"You getting a good view from all the way back there Tasia?" I asked feeling her presence.

"Honesty,....loyalty,...respect,... common sense. That's just a few of the things yo bitch ass lacks, just like the rest of these fuck niggas around here." I told her as I made my way back in front of dude who was hanging from the ceiling.

"G what the fuck is going on with you?" Tasia asked making the whole warehouse echoed.

"I'm good, like honestly I'm just fine just a little upset that ALL MY FUCKING MONEY IS GONE...." I took in a big deep breath and rubbed my head.

"All my money is gone Tasia,and all I want you to do is tell me where Dior is at so we can get the rest of my shit and leave," I begged her.

4 bodies in a week is my number and I have no plans on getting caught up because this time around I'll never get out of jail, so I was preparing to go on the run. But I needed Dior first she my right hand bitch and the second mother of my child she knows me better than anybody from being down with a nigga for 10 years now.

"G I wanna dead this shit bruh we family we ain't suppose to be doing all this stupid shit. Nigga I wouldn't be here right now if it wasn't for you and I don't know what's wrong with you but nigga you need right."

The warehouse went quiet after she spoke before a loud noise echoed off from the sound of something dropping.

"That should be enough for you to get the fuck outta here and a note of where Dior is in there," She said before I heard her steps echo off in the distance.