Jersey

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Chapter 3

Damn this can't be happening again! I thought as my eyes met his.

"I'm sorry to scare you pretty lady but I couldn't help but notice when you came in. I was like damn I need to meet her! By the way I'm Jim the owner of the lounge across the street Blue Narcissus." He said smiling look like a big dummy.

" Oh okay I don't care" I stated as I shrugged him off "I don't know if this is a cali thing but you don't come into someone shit unless you see an open sign up. You lucky I ain't shoot your goofy looking ass now get the fuck out!"

He stood there shocked until I waved my hand across his face to make him understand this was not a joke. I don't do that show up unannounced shit. His smile dropped, his eyes had a look in them I seen before and he began to smirk.

" I can see we are going to be great neighbors" He laughed as he walked out of the shop "Oh and for further advice lock your fucking doors next time!"

I guess it was turn to be shocked because I never had to deal with someone talking to me like that. Who the fuck does he this he is? Coming up in my shit uninvited and then gone get mad at me. Oh no see I'm gonna have to bring Jersey out this motherfucker.

Grabbing my shop keys and purse I went up to my office and locked my purse in the room. Jogging back down my swarovski crystal stairs I left out of the shop not before assuring myself I had my gun and shop keys before locking the doors.

I pursued to cross the street to the Blue fucking Narcissus. Coming up to the door I gladly let myself in closing the door behind me I locked it for my safety. This nigga gone die. Glancing around I spotted all of the cameras and made my way around the bar until I came across a door that had a similar voice behind it. Before I could even remotely open the door I checked around me. Opening the door slowly and quietly the voice became louder as and I heard a piercing scream. Like the one some let out before they die. I slowly stepped into the room but didn't see anyone but I seen a cellar door on the floor slightly a jar. I moved it up and got on my knees putting my head in the hole a little just to see what was taking place. Smiling I seen this nigga tied up with a gun to his head. That's what his dumb ass get always doing something he doesn't have any business doing. At least someone else caught him because I surely was about to paint his office with his brains.
Getting up I went to put the door down but trying to move fast got me caught. The door slipped out of my hand making it slam close. Before I knew it I heard shot firing and many voices yelling.
"Get that motherfucker!"

Running while dodging the camera I ran towards the entrance and tried to unlock the door but every time I would go to turn it my hands slipped from my perspiration.

Now I know yall thinking but you suppose to be a bad bitch why don't you shoot up the bar like shane did. Because I'm a bad bitch not a dumb bitch my clip is half empty and it sound like a great amount of niggas.

Click! Thanks to my luck the door unlocked and I proceeded to run outside but instead of running toward my shop I ran the opposite direction. Why? Because i don't need that drama for my shop. Making it across the street the windows of the car next to me got shot out. "oh fuck", I panicked taking off. I ran through a deserted block and came around the back checking my surroundings I reached the back door of my shop and went in quickly. Locking the door behind me I fell to the ground catching my breath.

After about a minute or so I went into my office I changed my outfit. I put on a pink sweat suit with flip-flops. One great thing I loved about my shop is I have windows where you can see out but you can't see in. I looked out of the window to see men dressed in all black scoping out the bar and exchanging words. One of them stood out though,I noticed how everyone was crowded around him making me wonder was he the boss.

Grabbing my purse, sure to leave the outfit I began to make my way back down stairs. Being bold I proceeded to leave out but stopped and put my hair in a bun and large Chanel sunglasses over my face. I was taking a chance but I really wanted to go home and relax after almost having a shootout with thirty men. Quickly but collectively I opened the shop door and stepped out locking the door behind me. Making sure the alarm was on I walked to the car hoping to not bring attention to myself. But of course having big breast and a humongous ass has it's downfalls being you can not blend in.

"damn she look good" "yo you see her ass" I heard voices speak.

"YO!" someone yelled but I was never the type to respond to that. I finally met my car door.
"Can I ask you something?" a man asked walking up to me.

Having no choice I answered, "Depends"

He chuckled "Have you seen a girl around your high and complexion with straight hair and a black outfit?"

"No why?" I asked to play curious.

"Oh no reason at all I was just looking for my girlfriend that's all" He stated with a smile.

I returned it. Unlocking my car door I hopped in  before they realize his girlfriend is me. Starting my car I pulled off and drove to my house. Damn I can't believe this shit I haven't been in Cali for a week and I got niggas looking for me.

After telling India everything she wouldn't let me go outside for the rest of the day not like I wanted to anyway. Laying in my bed I hit the button on my remote and the tv began to rise from the footboard. Turning on the tv I went to the channel guide, settling on Empire. Damn I really love this show! Relaxing I heard a little commotion in the hallway of the building. I quickly exited my room and made my way to the door. I finally get to see this guy everyone has a crush on. Standing on the tip of my toes I looked the the peephole seeing him have a heated discussion with someone. But before I could get away from the door I heard something that shocked me.

His voice

It was familiar but I can't remember from where exactly.

While I was in a deep thought I felt a hand go up my thigh causing me to scream not because I was scared but because I was horny. I turn around to see India laughing

"what you doing nosey?"

"Minding my damn business god you always doing something" I yelled aggressively turning around I looked into the peephole once again and this time they both were staring at my door. Quietly backing away I went back into my room and fell into a deep slumber.

"Mommy where are you?" The same little girl appeared.
"In my closet" I replied

"Do you wants some cookies daddy and I made some"

"Of course but who did the most work you or daddy?"

"Ummmm daddy" she giggled

That laugh made my heart smile. It made me feel whole like I'm important

"Baby what you doing in the closet?" That voice asked

Turning around to face him he had a gun up to my face.

Boom!

My eyes shot open. Damn who the fuck is this guy?

Getting up out of my bed walking into the kitchen I heard a muffled yell coming from the hallway. Nearing towards the door I placed my ear and heard a demanding voice, "I don't give a fuck I want her dead!"

My eyes poked out as I looked out the peephole to see men dressed in black walk out of the door. But what shocked me the most.

It was the voice I heard in my dreams.

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