Lucky:
"Yall three go through the back. We gone go through the front. The rest of yall cover the side and roof. Shoot anyone moving if you ain't come here with them. Keys in the car cause ain't telling who not gone make it out. " I directed the crew as we crept up to the house.
"Aye man, even babys?" one of them asked.
"Nahhh, but let's go." I said.
A few niggas followed me to the front door. We all shared a look before I kicked in the door. BANG! First man down. The two niggas reaching for they guns got shot next. BANG! I hear niggas upstairs getting shot. I ran to the kitchen. BANG! Killed the nigga sniffing coke at the table.
"BOSS, COME QUICK!" one of my shooters whispered.
I followed behind him up the stairs into a dark hallway. Moans and screams were coming from a bedroom as we walked closer.
"The nigga you want, is in here." he whispered.
I nodded my head as I reloaded my gun. BOOM! I kicked in the door, making the girl jump up and crawl under the bed. The nigga looked at me and smiled.
"Hey kid, I ain't seen you in what, two or three years?" he said.
"Yeah, nigga, you remember." I laughed.
"You came to kill me cause I took yo girl from you?" he smiled
I put my finger on the trigger.
"I don't blame you." he started. "She sure did have some banging ass pus-
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! I emptied my clip into him. Screaming came from under the bed. I pulled out my gun ... I cant leave a witness.
I kneeled down. "Aye, I'm sorry for your lost but I gotta kill you." I said.
She sniffled. "Baby?" she whispered, crawling out from under the bed. I looked at her in confusion, before it all came to me.
"Malaya?" I asked in disbelief.
Bee:
I really fucked up. I wiped my tears and pulled out my phone. I shouldn't have done this to Lucky. We were really playing each other.
"Talk to Fe?" Fefe answered her phone.
"Yo, the bet is off." I said.
"Oh hey Bee, I heard you already won." she laughed.
"No, I didn't. He was playing me the entire time to. He made a bet with his boys to." I explained.
"Damnnnnnn." they all said. She must have me on speaker.
"So this means we keep our money?" Sammi asked.
"I don't care about the money yall, I care about Lucky. He found out about the bet and broke up with me." I cried.
"Anddddd?" they said.
"Andddddd, I really like him and I think I wanna be with him." I said.
"Wait, you actually like Lucky?" Nijah asked.
"Yeah, I do." I said.
"Damn, Bee. You done fucked up." Sammi said.
"Thanks bitch, like I don't know." I rolled my eyes.
"Listen, the bet is over girl.. if you want your man, then go get him." Fefe finally said.
"Thanks yall, he pulling up right now. I gotta go." I smiled, hopping up and waiting by the driver side till he got out. I jumped right into his arms and wrapped my arms around his neck.
"Baby, I'm so sorry. I love and care about you so much. Your my heart. This month with you has been crazy but I wouldn't change a thing. I'm sorry for playing you. Can we start over? Please?" I begged him.
He looked me hard in my eyes. "Beautiful.. I can't be with you." he said.
"Whyyyy?" I asked.
"Cause.. cause-
"Cause he gotta girlfriend!" I heard in a cocky ass voice. I turned to the girl getting out the passenger seat. Letting go of Lucky, i looked at the two of them.
"Bitch, who was talking to you?" I asked.
"You got your arms wrapped around my man so you damn right ima say something." she snapped.
"I'm sorry, but are you talking about MY Lucky?" I asked walking closer and closer to her.
"Bee stop!" Lucky yelled snatching me back.
"He ain't yours." she said.
"Lucky, get the fuck off me." I snatched myself away from him. "Who the fuck is this bitch?"
"This bitch is his-
"One more word girl. You only got one more word, till I put my hands on you. Use it wisely." I said looking back at her.
She hushed up.
"Lucky, explain." I said.
"This Malaya." he said. "I found her."
"Okay?" I asked. Oh damn, this the girl he lost. The one he was doing all this for. Fuck! This is HER Lucky.
"You know the rest." he shrugged.
"Yeah.." I nodded. "Just take me home."
I walked over to her as he got my bags. "I don't see any bruises. Your dressed nice. Still got all that confidence... you sure they took you? Or did you go? Cause I know if Im being held somewhere I didn't wanna be, they gone have to beat me ever second of the day to keep me from leaving. From what I see, you didn't have a problem with being there. By the way, nice engagement ring." I whispered to her.
Her smiled dropped.
"You ready?" Lucky asked.
"Yeah." I whispered. "Watch your back bitch." I smiled, getting in the backseat.
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Playing The Player
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