From Condos to the Streets

36.

"And by the new evidence presented by the defendant's lawyers we find Naomi Harrington guilty of third degree murder. We sentence her to 20 years in prison without bail. Court's dismissed" the Judge said sounding her gavel.

I stood up and smiled straight in Trinity's face. If she thought that i cared about her going to jail she thought wrong. She a weak ass bitch and weak ass bitches get their one.

I flipped my hair and walked out happily from the court room free as a bird. I got in the car with Herb and drove to the apartment Jen had been renting for us to get my things out.

I planned to leave Chicago and go back to Atlanta once i was cleared from all the fake ass charges i caught. I wanted to start a new life. Even if it meant not being with Brandon. I knew he was mad and lord knows where he was at now. Maybe he was doing shows or in the studio. I dont know but i have too much going on right now to even think to ask Herb about him.

I walked down the hallway of the apartment and knocked on the door waiting for Jen to open it.

"Did she go to prison?" she asked pulling her cardigan closer to her. "hello Gia how are you? Oh im fine thank you? How was your day? i see you didnt go to prison for a crime your supposedly sister made you catch." i sarcastically said rolling my eyes.

She sighed, "im sorry G i was worried about you and her" I walked towards the room to grab my things, "right." i said annoyed. "Please G i care about you and her all three of us are sisters we need to look out for each other" she said almost sounding like a peace maker.

"how could you even have compasion for a bitch who made your younger sister go thru shit that fucked her up? I cant even sleep sometimes cus i think about all the men that tried to touch me! You think that me being with Brandon was easy? NO! i couldn't let him touch me in that way! that shit hurts man! do you know how long it took me to realize Brandon was a good guy and not one of the trifling ass mudafuckas who paid HC just so they could stick they nasty ass shit in me as many times as they wanted? NO! that shit wasnt easy Jen!" i screamed with tears down my eyes. "you aint been thru half the shit i been thru. im fucking 21 and these past 3 years have been hell all because a bitch who supposedly was my older sister was mad at YALL and decided to take that shit out on me!!! ME!!! out of all people!!!!!!! please Jen dont be so naive and don't fucking feel sorry for her!" I said grabbing my clothes and packing them as fast as i could.

All i wanted to do was go back to Atlanta and get away from these people. I wanted to be alone for a while.

"hello" I heard Herb's raspy voice on the other line. "Herb can you come pick me up at the apartment i need to leave like now!" i said tapping my finger on the rail outside. "yea gimme 10 minutes" He said.

I hung up the phone and waited outside for almost an hour then i finally seen his black Tahoe pull up. I kissed my teeth, "finally damn! took you long enough" I grabbed my suitcase. He shook his head. "is coo i know you was getting your lil nut in with that bitch from the corner i seen you with" I joked. "it aint even like that sis chill" He waved his hand and started up the truck once i was settled.

"yea yea i know yo bitch ass" i flipped my hair. The rest of the ride was silent with very few conversation. Once we arrived at the airport I hugged Herb and headed towards my flight.

2hours later I was claiming my luggage at the ATL International Airport. Thank god I was back home. I decided to stay at the apartment Brandon and I rented when we came back here for the first time. I still had the keys.

I know for a fact that he wont be there so I gave the taxi driver the address. We pulled up into the entrance. I paid the taxi driver the fee and grabbed my luggage. I headed towards the elevator. Once I was on the floor I got out and walked towards the apartment door.

It took me a while to get the keys out from my luggage but i managed to get them out and open the door. I took in the smell, which kinda smelled weird. It smelled like somebody had been cooking or something.

I left my luggage by the door and walked further into the apartment. I peeped some popcorn on the floor. I picked it up to smell it and it smelled like it was recently popped. You might think im crazy but i remember exactly how i left this apartment.

Then i seen one of Brandon's sneakers casually laying in the middle of the hallway towards the master bedroom. That's when I started to get even more suspicious. I walked faster to the bedroom and slowly turned the knob. I was not surprised when the knob wouldn't turn.

Either somebody decided to crash here or it was Brandon. Either way it went I needed to get inside that bedroom and see who the hell was in there.

"oh Brandon! Yesssss!" I heard faint moaning.

OH HELL NAH!!!! SOME BITCH IN THERE!!!!

I felt my cheeks get hot real quick. I tried to honestly keep my cool but i couldn't and i banged on that door hard ass hell.

"Brandon open this fuckin door right now!" i screamed banging on the door. I stopped for a quick second to see if that bitch was still moaning but I didn't hear anything then few seconds later Brandon opens the door bout chill as hell fixing his boxers.

"who the hell is this?" i said bussing in the room and almost jumping on the bitch. "her name Lisa" He calmly said. "hey" the girl smiled waving

This dude has no fucking sense. All calm and shit and this bitch had the mudafuking odacity to wave and smile at me?!! She must not know who she fucking with. Its bout to go down.

I looked at the girl who was wrapped in the covers I bought with my money and then back at Brandon who was casually scratching his head. I looked back at the girl who has that stupid ass smile on her face still and jumped across the bed. I grabbed her ass by her hair and dragged her out the bed.

"Get the fuck up off my bed BITCH!!!!" I screamed as i dragged her butt naked ass down the hallway all the way out the door and to the elevator. "stay yo ass like that since you wanna be a happy ass dick sucking ass bitch!" I pushed her into the elevator and pressed all the buttons.

I mean if she wanted some more dick there was bound to be more thirsty men on this apartment complex that would gladly put it in her.

I walked back to the apartment and found Brandon drinking some juice all calm and shit. I hated that sometimes cus he literally had no fucking feelings. He didn't even care I dragged his lil bitch out the apartment naked. He knew i was crazy, maybe that's why he didn't stop me cus his ass woulda gotten some too.

"You can't be kidding me Brandon bringing a trick into our apartment and fucking her in our bed?" I pointed towards the door. "since when did it become our apartment and our bed" He said taking another drink of his juice.

"seriously you actin like we didn't live here for a while? or like ain't nothing happen here"

He sighed, "cus ain't nun happen. It ain't like we fucked or had kids here?"

I felt my heart break.

I shook my head, "why you gotta be heartless im tryna tell you the whole truth. Listen to me please"

"why you even here I don't even wanna hear no shit. If you thought we had sum we didn't period." He said as he walked off into the master bedroom.

I shook my head feeling the tears in my eyes tryna come out once again but I quickly wiped them off. I grabbed my luggage and walked out the apartment. I just really hope he can come around and at least let me tell him the whole truth. If he didn't want to have anything to do with me after that then so be it.

-Brandon really fucking up man.

-I'm glad Gia dragged that bitch out the apartment naked. Cus thats what that bitch get for being a trick ass hoe.

-btw looooooove yall comments!! lol.

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