Chapter 10: Rick Aint No Sucka

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Niggas out here is off that bullshit. I finally found a bitch to make me some real money and this faggot want to whoop her ass. I got to find this muthafucka and show him wasup. As i was driving down Pac highway Lashay was blowing my phone up. I was irritated with that bitch. Its her fault that punk ass nigga put his hands on Larissa. I didnt want to completely cut her off because she has helped me move major weight so i answered the phone.
"Yeah." I said when I answered the phone.
"You sound upset whats wrong daddy?" She asked.
"Bitch you know whats wrong."
"I heard about Larissa she must be all fucked up guess you gone need a new girl."
"Are you fuckin crazy? I dont need shit my girl is okay and if i needed a new bitch it wouldnt be you."
"How could you take that bitch to Vegas and ive been down with you for over a year?" Blah blah this crying ass bitch is working on my last nerves.
"Look bitch i need you broads for different things you move the weight Larissa moves her pussy now quit fucking complaining you hear me?"
"Yes daddy." I hung up on her i had nothing more to discuss with her simple ass. I was on a mission to find this nigga Jeremiah. I just went back to the crib to smoke a blunt. Quiet as kept i cared about Larissa's pretty ass. I dont like when people fuck with people i cared about. I needed to be up in some good pussy right now to ease my nerves this weed wasnt doing the trick. As sat back and wondered what i was going to do my phone rang. It was my nigga Q.
"Aye nigga that lil boy you was asking about down here kicking it in front of the Rainier Beach Community center." He informed me.
"Damn im all the way in Fed how long you think he gone be there?" I asked.
"A while he kicking it pretty tough over here." I hung up the phone and left immediately. I was driving so fast on I5 i was scared the police was gone pull me over but i was on a fucking mission. I got to Seattle in 9 minutes flat. I had my glock already cocked. When i pulled up i saw him and his friends in front of the community center laughing and having a jolly good time. This lil nigga was too calm for somebody were just beat the shit out of their girlfriend. There was too many muthafuckas around I didnt want to risk getting snitched on. I waited a good thirty minutes for him to leave. I began to follow him. It was late so there was barely anybody around. As soon as he stopped at a red light i pulled up along side him. His window was already rolled down. I rolled my passenger side window down, pointed my gun, and let off. Seeing his body jerk definately gave me the satisfaction I needed. He fucked with the wrong bitch now he looked like swiss cheese. I then sped off. There was nothing more to see there. I decided to go see how my baby girl was doing. I threw the gun i used to kill that bitch nigga in the lake on my way to the hospital. Ive seen alot of shit in my life and ive been through alot of shit. Shit that makes me kill niggas and not give a fuck about it. Its just reality. When i got to the hospital Larissa was asleep. I turned on the news to see if my work had been discovered. Sure enough the nigga's mom was on the T.V screen. Crying about how he has never done anything to anybody. Lying bitch! If he aint never do shit to nobody then why am i in the hospital worrying about my baby girl. She started to squirm like she was waking up. I didnt want her to be upset so i turned it off. When she woke up and saw me she hopped up and gave me a hug.
"Are you coming to take me home?" She asked
"Not yet girl when the doctor says its okay for you to leave you can come home with me." I told her.
"Man my fuckin car is at Lashay's the bitch probably fucked it up." She snapped.
"If that bitch fucked your car up ima fuck her up. Ima catch a cab over there and get your shit and your car. I called a cab and headed over to Lashay's house. She was a dirty bitch her house was always dirty. The only time it was clean was when Larissa lived there. When i knocked on her door she looked happy to see me. "Oh daddy you came to see me!" She exclaimed.
"I didnt come to see shit i came to pick up Larissa's shit and her car." She immediately snapped. She ran to Larissa's room and started throwing all her shit in the,living room. I grabbed her by her neck and pushed her up against the wall.
"Bitch calm the fuck down and pack that shit right!" I yelled at her. She began to scramble packing all Larissa's shit correctly. That bitch seems to think its okay to get smart with me. When Larissa's shit was all packed i grabbed her car keys and started towards the door. Lashay ran at me and pushed me against the wall. She took my dick out my pants and started to suck on it. I was so turned off by this bitch. I pushed her head off my dick.
"Bitch whats wrong with you. You aint bad enough to even TOUCH my dick." She didnt even argue with me she just ran away crying. Her nasty ass was always throwing her pussy at me. I in no way shape or form wanted to touch that. I would only fuck her from behind because she got a fat ass. With the shit she pulled with Larissa i wouldnt even do that. I drove Larissa's car back to the hospital. She got good taste in cars this was a nice ass whip I almost didnt want to give it back to her. I ended up sleeping at the hospital with Larissa. I woke up to her cussing me the fuck out.
"Rick Jeremiah was killed last night!" She yelled at me.
"Yeah so." I said.
"What the fuck Rick why did you do that?"
"Girl keep your fuckin voice down you want to get a nigga locked up? I whispered to her.
"Why the fuck did you do that?" She said as tears filled her eyes. I felt bad. Not because i murked the nigga but because i didnt like seeing her upset. I had to snap out of that shit.
"Look where the fuck you are Larissa! The nigga put you in the hospital." I snapped at her. She stopped crying and nodded her head. I had to bring her back to reality and show her that i was willing to ride for her. I needed her to feel safe with me. The more comfortable she was with me the more money she would make me. It was not just about the money. It was about a loyal partnership. Thats exaxtly what i wanted to establish with her.

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