Chapter 8

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Jasmines pov~

It's been two weeks since my birthday and me and Jaques are having problems. He's always at the trap and he trips over stupid shit.

Currently I'm on my way to the trap to talk to him incase he's forgotten who I am.

I walked in and headed straight to his office. When I opened the door there was 4 other guys in there and they all turned my way.

"Babe whatchu doin here?" He asked. "I need to talk to you" I said glaring at him. "Baby girl we in an important meeting right now you gone have to wait. So go back to wherever you came from and let the big boys handle this"one of the guys said.

"A important meeting huh? Why wasn't I notified ?" I asked Jaques "cause it's none of your buisness" the same one repeated.

"None of my buisness? Motherfucker it is my buisness when your in my trap house discussing my drugs and or money. I run this shit bitch I'm fuckin queen. I will shut all this shit down" I yelled.

"I am so sorry queen I didn't know" he apologized. "Just leave" I said staring at Jaques.

How could he not tell me some shit like this. This shit is mine more than it is his. "What the fuck jasmine" Jaques yelled.

"Who the fuck are you yelling at and why do you mean what the fuck. Jaques you had these niggas in here making a fuckin deal without me" I yelled getting even madder.

"Jasmine shut the fuck up man. It don't even fuckin matter" he yelled back. "Yes the fuck it does because my money was involved Jaques. We partners. That mean we do shit together. Don't tell me to shut the fuck up because I'm fucking right. You know you should have told me considering all of this shit is mine." I yelled back.

"Jasmine it ain't even that deep you just cost me some fuckin money you is fuckin buggin get out of my ear with that shit. Fuck was you coming up here for anyways?" He yelled walking out the office with me behind him. We walked into the living room where everyone was at but shit I didn't care.

"Jaques what do you mean it's not that deep you my fucking boyfriend and your keeping shit from me. I came down here because I haven't seen your ass. You always at this fucking trap house. Like damn I know it's money to be made but motherfucker do you got to stay the fucking night to?" I yelled.

"Jasmine why the fuck do you even care man. You tripping for nothing. Maybe I be here because I'm tired of yo ass" he yelled. "Bitch how the fuck you tired of me and you ain't even been home. Huh? I'm not one of these hoes out here Jaques I'm your girlfriend." I argued.

"Man jasmine shut the fuck up cause now that I think about shit I don't need you anymore. I got the pussy and we partners so shit yea you just a fuckin hoe now. Ion need you no more." He said back smirking.

I slapped the fuck out of him. "Ohh I'm a hoe. Was I a hoe when you was begging me to forgive you? Was I a hoe when you asked me to stay with you? Was I a fuckin hoe when I cooked you breakfast and went out with you huh speak the fuck up" I yelled.

"Bitch get the fuck out of my face. You wasn't shit to me. I fucked and now I'm done." He said simply.

I pulled out my gun and held it to his face. Octavian and Brandon came trying to get me to calm down. "Chill jasmine put the gun down ma" Octavian said trying to grab the gun.

I smacked Jaques with the butt of it making his head turn and spit out blood. "Jas come on that's enough" Brandon said as he tried to get the gun also.

I just pushed them off of me. "Ard that's how you wanna play shit? Coo. Lose all my shit. I'll be gone by the time you get back bitch." I laughed throwing up my middle finger and walking out.

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