"So you gone tell me who that was on the phone?" Q questioned. "You know we're not together right, so you can't demand questions like that." I spat back. I turned around and looked at him. Q arms was crossed and he was leaning on the wall.
"I have to leave." I walked pass him and to my bags. "Why do you have to leave !?" I looked up and rolled my eyes. "Are you gonna tell me T or not." "Q! You know why, if Malachi find me here he might just kill you this time. I'm not about to put you in danger." Q shook his head. "Well we just gone have to go where we can't be found. I'm not losing you for a second time Trina! "
"I'm not about to go on the run with you. It'll get you in my mess."
"Fuck that Trina I'm worried about you! Nobody running from that bitch ass nigga. If you not smart he gone find yo ass in the next couple days." Q was 100% right about that. I just stayed quite. "First we need to get rid of that big ass car in front of my house!" I laughed at Q. My car still smelt like the dealership he couldn't be serious right now. "T I'm serious, that car in Brooklyn get a lot of heads turning." "So your saying I can't have a car now?"
"You can have a car just not that car. Its way too flashy right now. And I'm pretty sure Malachi already told niggas to keep a look out for you and that car." Everything Q was saying was right but it was scaring me. And I loved my car so much. "It's that car or your freedom. Its your choice baby." Q reminded me. I guess I wasn't ready for this type of life style. Malachi showed me a whole new meaning to life. But I'll just have to get over it and move on.
"Fine Q , so what are you gonna do to my car?" I mumbled. "I'll sell it and get you a new better lowkey car when we move in the next couple days. And fuck all that stuff in them suit cases you can start over. Baby I got you." Q was making a big step by leaving Brooklyn just for me. I felt like he really did care. Or never stopped in the beginning. "I gotta make some calls to get that car outta here. Q was walking away from me before I could even reply to him.
I sat there on the bed and looked out the window. Every time I looked at the sun I felt as if god was trying to tell me something about my self. Every time I close my eyes I seen Malachi's face just haunting me. I squeezed my eyes shut tight to make the memory of him fade away from me. Then Q came rushing back to me. "You wanna move to Miami?" "Yeah that'll be ok I guess."
"I just sold the house for 50,000,000 & your car for 74,000. I got more in the bank and we can be outta this house by tomorrow night. This man really made all this happen in a matter of hours.
Well i guess it's official I'm now on the run.
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Inside Brooklyn
FantasyA girl who raised herself & always been on her on. She never like to commit but now she is kidnapped by a man who she later learned to love. But will they last? who will she really fall for in Brooklyn? Her Life will go up and go down , but your nev...
