Y'all cry all damn day about when a nigga finna update when I told y'all I am doing music so whenever I'm not in the studio I'm focusing on school it's been almost a month and last chapter got what -20 votes🤔😒 Y'all ungrateful but I love y'all. Thanks to the 204k+ reads and the 5k+ votes. 😩😭y'all the motherfucking shit bro. Plot twists are my thing so yeah pay close attention to the next few chapters cause hints will be dropped also added my other baby daddy to the story🍆⚰ Sorry for any mistakes.
Zane
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Next Day.
Tonight I'm still going to spend the night with Johnathan but right now I'm with Zahin, we were smoking and he was driving somewhere that I didn't know. I looked over at him and he was flexing his jaw muscles. I looked back to the road and seen that we weren't even driving on a road, we were driving on the sand and were headed to the water. I looked over at him with an eyebrow raised, slowly reaching across myself I unbuckled my seatbelt and put the blunt out, I unlocked the door, turning my body towards him.
"Now, I know I'm high, but what the fuck are you trying to do? Do you not see that damn water?" I asked in all seriousness. I think his ass is about to kill me.
He laughed loudly, probably at how serious I am.
"I'm not trying to hurt you ma." He said.
"I don't trust you, lets go back to the hotel." I said.
"Really?" He asked in annoyance.
"Yes, now or I'll walk my ass home." I told him.
He nodded and we headed back to the hotel. When we got to his room I sighed. We walked in and I swear I just wanted to turn my ass around and go back to John's house since my car is here. These niggas had all types of knives, hammers, large garbage bags and shit on the table.
"Now what the hell is all of this for?" I asked pulling away from Zahin.
"Oh, that's for when we go fishing, we are going fishing later." Zahin smiled.
'Fishing in December? Why and where?' I thought to myself.
'Fishing for bodies' I said to myself.
You don't need a damn hammer or garbage bags for fishing, speaking of fishing this nigga likes water. The lord is showing me signs that I haven't noticed before, this motherfucker is crazy as hell. If I ever pissed him off he could skin my ass alive, beat me to death with a hammer, chop me in pieces and throw them in the water, his ass been throwing subliminal signs all night, he had me thinking that it was the weed when it was really that he IS crazy.
"Oh.. okay. I think I should get going." I smiled faintly.
Zahin nodded and stretched his arms out for a hug, I hesitantly walked over to him and let him hug me and bitch, I wish I didn't. This nigga hugged me so tight that he cracked my back, my eyes widened and I became stiff.
