Struggle for love

Chapter 58

August

"Na count that shit again the last time I had looked it was 39 bags"

"Aug I'm tellin you theres 27"I got up and went in the room and Logan was eating, before I excuse her lemme check I went in my shoe boxes and under the carpet and there are no more bags

"What chu lookin for"

"Logan WHERE THE FUCK IS MY SHIT"

"What are you talking about"

I got walking real close to her

"I put this on god .......you fuckin with money that feeds both of us Logan where the hell is it"

"I smoked it"

"You what???!??"

"I smoked it "

I ain't know if I should be mad that she smoked or that she smoked 11 bags of my shit

"Why the fuck would you touch it when it's not yours" she looked down and I shook my head not beileving it so I started throwing shit out dressers looking when I knew it was serious I left the room slamming the door

"You found them"

"Na man.."

"So what happened to it"

"Logan piped it"

"Since when" B.J said trying not to laugh

"I don't know but this shit really had her fucked up because this the synthetic one......I think that's why I'm so fuckin shocked she smoked 11 bags "

The door opened 20 minutes later when we was wrapping shit up and Logan came out my eyebrows scrunched and I looked at my watch

"It's 1 o'clock"

She walked over and put bags on the table

"It wasn't that strong" she said and left I counted the bags and it was 9 , still good enough, we unpacked the other bags and filled them up with the nine weed bags that Logan gave back and I took them downstairs to tommy

"By Friday morning I want that money it's gonna be 2 g's "

He nodded and drove off and I went upstairs the boys left and I went in the room and Logan was up

"Why was you in my stuff"

"Why did you lie to me "

"How did I lie"

"You told me no more selling August"

"Lo I (GCO)"

"You what August "

I shook my head and looked down

"We needed the money and I'm not on the corner lo"

She put her hands on her hips and looked at me

"Then who is.....b.j and Lucas....you got people working for you now......I mean that explains everything how everyone knows you and know we live in this apartment"

"B.j and Lucas don't work for me"

"Then you work for them"

"No, Logan"

"Then what is it"

"Nun of ya fuckin business how bout that.."

"It is my buisness if I live in this apartment where drugs and money walk outta here every night,.....do you know how much jeprody you put me in hell both of us"

"That's why you need to mind ya buisness cuz I make sure ain't nobody comin hea ta hurt you "

"What ever drugs walked outta here tonight is the lasts"

"Says who"

"Says me"

"And what the fuck makes you think I'm up to listen to ya bull shit"

"If I catch another bag of weed or Coke or anything I'm leaving "

I sat back and shut the fuck up, she always threaten me like that but know damn well I aint havin her walk out da doe like that . I ain't Neva givin someone another opportunity to hurt her again

"It's either me or those drugs "

"I heard you" I said shakin my head lookin down

She stood there for a while and I noticed her

"Who told you bout my weed stash "

"No one I found it"

"You Lyin ........I had dat hid for two and a half years na"

She looked down scratching her neck getting in the bed

"Who nd don't lie to me"

"I said nobody"

I laid down nd grabbed her in a tight grip

"August get off (GCO)"

"If..........baybeh girl just if I find out your fucking Lucas or B.J imma kill them and then imma kill you alright" I said softly looking in her pretty green eyes

"You got dat clea logan"

"You won't do it"

"I don't think you wanna try me lo I'll have a 9mm bullet straight through ya heart and I'll leave you hea after"

Fear came into her eyes, I got up and pulled the gun from my waist and put it on the dresser walking out. I was calm because that's the best way to be right now, I don't think Logan knows how serious I am.