Me: Hey baby, wyd?
Wife Chyna : Why do you have to take my love for granted Terrian?
Me: what you talking bout Chay?!
Wife Chyna : Nigga are u sleeping with my bestfriend?
Me: Man hell no! I love you.
Wife Chyna: Call me when you ready to tell the truth Terrian Wray ✋
(Text Convo Over )
I swear man. I feel like I'm getting caught up. I hope this bitch ain't running her mouth to people for real. Anyway I needed to go check on the trap. I was riding down Stow, pulling up to my trap spot. Being greeted by my 2 main body guards.
"Wassup Tbone and Jaws" I said
They Noth nodded they head. The thing I like about them is that they don't speak. They just fuck shit up when it's time. I walk in and you wouldn't believe my fucking eyes. You got hoes in here sucking dick and getting high. You got my workers getting high. This shit ain't professional at all. I pulled my gun out and fired 3 shots. They all stopped and looked at me.
" I don't know what the fuck yall think yall doing, but this ain't professional! Niggas get robbed because yall doing shit like this! You bitches get back to work for I kill all you hoes" I said walking to my office. I sit back in my chair taking in what just happened until my phone started riging.
"Hello"
"Hey baby its Destiny"
"Yeah, why the fuck Chyna keep asking me about you shawty fr?"
"Baby I don't know! I swear I'm not saying a damn thing"
"Look I'm not in the mood, I'll stop by tonight bye"
I hung up the phone. I rolled a blunt and let my mimd wonder. This might be my last night with Destiny. Just might.
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Sex Secretary
Teen FictionBroken hearts, broken relationships. You ever wonder what life could be like if the world was full of trust, love and loyalty? 3 people find themselves stuck in a situation that they cannot overcome. How will this all play out in the end? Who will b...
