Dirty Laundry

Troublesssss

Jakes P.O.V.

To say i was scared would be a understatement. Right now im standing here with my hands wrapped around my girl's throat, pants half way down from getting some fiee ass head, and to top it all off i got a hormonal ass pregnant bitch with a gun to my head.

Asha's P.O.V.

When he grabbed my bitch by her throat i knew i had to do something. What kind of friend would i be to sit here and let him put his hands on her . A Bad Ass Friend !

Jame's P.O.V. (Asha's boyfriend)

So im walking through the trap with these two cats that im tryna do business with. All of a sudden i hear a whole bunch of commotion coming from the basement. My first instinct was that we was getting robbed or some shit. I pulled out my gun and so did these other two cats, i think there names is Trey and Devon. When i open up the door there i see this THOT that claims shes my babymoms on the floor bloody (Camilla), Amiyah whom i want to fuckkkk so badd pint on the wall Red as a Bull with tears streaming down her face, my main man that i plan on killing just to be with Amiyah gorgeous ass and my Babymoms who has a gun pointed to Jakes head anddd may i say that Ass is sitting right in those tights .

Trey speaks up

"Asha ?"

Asha turns around and looks like she seen jesus hisself.

"Trey ?"

WTF ???

I look back and forth at the both of them.

"Am i missing something ?? How u know my Babymoms ?? "

He looked at me, confused, then he looks at Asha's stomach and his nose flares up from anger.

"U HAVING THIS MOTHERFUCKER BABYY AND U ABORTED MINES ?"

I look at Asha waiting for answers. She took a deep breath after what felt like hours and finally said...

"I didnt have the abortion, Trey, shes yours ! "