Chapter 4

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Before you read this, read the teaser so you'll understand....

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"What do you mean she's still alive?" I asked.

"She never died."

"How do you know about us and how we look?"

"Well, as kids y'all vibed alot & took pics. I also know Reginae, i was at that party. Welcome back Zonnique."

"Hold up. You was at my house?" Bre asked. Danny knodded.

"So you know where I live?" she asked.

"Yea but im no harm honestl-"

"Ehh," Bee interrupted motioning for her to shut up,"last time we been nice, we had to kill a bitch. We do not trust you boo," she finished.

We walked away, before Danny could open up her mouth.

I just got back, and bitches already start.

Danny's pov

I see why don't nobody like them hoes. They rude for no reason. -_-

Jacob's pov

"Ayee where the money at lil homie?" Diggy asked. I tried to run but I wad surrounded.

"Where the money," Roc asked. Then, Ray, Prod, and Prince.

"I don't know," I yelled.

They instantly started throwing fists and crap. I was out numbered.

"Ayee," a familiar voice yelled.

We all turned to see Trevor Jackson....

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