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Lani,

"You got two seconds to get the fuck out." I said boldly. I knew I wasn't go do he shit and I'm pretty sure he knew that too but it was worth the shot.

"Or what?" This was only gonna end two ways. Hopefully I'm the one who comes out on top. I stayed quiet steady waiting on Chris to pop up any moment now.

"That's what I thought. Imma give you an option, you can easily walk out wit me witout a gun to yo head or I'll have mah niggas come and drag ya ass out." He said and I chuckled. I knew what o was bout to say could possibly get me killed but shit he needs to hear this.

"Do you know half the shit you say and do make you sound like a bitch?? I'm barely 5'5 and you can't drag me out yourself." I said and the next thing I knew three more niggas just popped out of nowhere picking me up and shit.

They carried me outside and into one of those white kidnapper vans. They had me scared as fuck. Ain't shit but nigga in this car and I could easily get raped.

"Let me out!!!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, I was quickly hit upside my head with lord knows what then someone put a towel over my nose and mouth turning everything pitch black........

Chris,

"Lani!" I yelled walking through the door closing it behind me. I walked into the kitchen half expecting her to be either cooking or cleaning. I honestly got used to her ass being here.

I went around the whole house and no sign of her. Not upstairs, not downstairs. I remember we were at a beach so I went outside to look for her but she was nowhere insight.

"Where the hell this girl at?" I said aloud to myself while pulling out my phone. I pressed her name and it started to ring indicating she had left it. At least that meant she would be back, she never leaves her phone for a long time.

I sat down on the couch thinking bout where the hell she could be but my phone rang breaking me away from the thoughts.

"Yo?" I answered leaning back a little.

"I been looking fa ya ass Chris." The voice was too familiar, I knew this had to be August.

"I can say the same for you nigga." He chuckled on the other line.

"Aye I got sum body who wanna talk ta ya...." I scrunched up my face.

"Chris?!" I heard Lani's voice. She sounded scared as hell.

"Shortie, what happened? Where you at?" I was now standing up half way out the door.

"I don't know! He got me in some type- that's enough of dat shit, I can make a deal with ya if ya want yo guh back...." I sighed out of frustration.

"Ion got time for the games nigga, what the fuck do you want?!"

"I would calm down if I was you. Remember I'm da one who got what ya want." He said and I sighed loudly.

"Tell me what the fuck you want, I'm not bout to play these games, we went through this last year and we all know who gonna win this battle." This time he laughed hard.

"Nigga you thought I was dead so I'm the winner." Now it was my turn to laugh.

"Cut the bullshit and the lies and tell me what the fuck you want." I stated calmly.

"You know what I want. Revenge. Meet me at the old warehouse on park street at midnight, ion want no damn games. Come alone." He hung up the phone and I hit the wall out of pure anger.

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Ooooh will Chris be able to save Lani?!?!

Who's gonna come out on top?!?!

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