Chapter 6

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Bee's pov

"Damn can't some females ever get a break?" I whined. We were in some new hideout tied up to chairs. And there were 3 whole new gang members name, Mouse, Dice, and Blade. They was sexy. Lmao.

"Your husband killed Christelle remember?" Trevor cooed.

"So you gon kill us" I asked.

"Nah ima have some body kill just you.. They here to watch" he laughed, then he snapped his fingers and out walked Zendaya.

"I know you missed me" she said pointing a gun at my head.

"Wait. I have a daughter!" I pleaded.

"You mean this daughter?" Blade asked carrying a dead toddlers body..

"Ooh my god Jessa-

BANG! BANG!

Nique's pov

BANG! BANG!

She was now dead. Her head rolled pass my foot with pain in her eyes before they rolled back and closed shut.

They killed her.. my best friend.. my sister.. dead.

**at the funeral 1 year later**

Soo this time fashoo we kilt them. Danny barged in and helped. After shootin Trevor, Blade, Dice, Smoke, and Zendaya up, we burned them into ashes.

I had my baby and named her Bahja Shamoni Rodriguez-Martin. She looks just like her daddy, Trayvon. She's 9 months already.

Since the boys locked up for 5 years, me and the girls set all this up. Its costed money, but its Bee we'revtalking 'bout.

"Bahja, we love you..." her mom started. She was giving a speech.

By the time they were lowering the casket, we were all lined up in tears. Danny, Alix, Bree, Sochitta, and I stepped foward filled our hands with dirt and threw it over the casket.

Goodbye Bahja.

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I had to sorry.. I'ma bout to end this story..

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