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*Miracle*

" Hello is this Miracle?" a voice through my phone asked me.

" Yes , may u ask who Im talking to?" I asked back

"Antoine, get dressed meet me on the corner of main street wear all black, we got business to handle ight ma"

"okay, i will be there in 30 minutes"

I wiped my tears as I pulled up in front of my crib, I just dropped Shay off. My hands had blood soaked on them from when I beat the shit out of Maria. I need to release my stress, i been crying all morning and night. I walked in my old condo , i once upon a time stayed in 3 months ago. Everything was left how it was. I jumped in the shower and pulled out some black jeggings, and a black v neck t shirt with a nice black leather jact that came to my waist. I slipped on some black uggs and put my hair in a slick pony tail, I put on my Ray bans and hit the door.  When i got in the car i recieved 2 text messages. I ignored them both and sped off to the west side

Once from Carlos & Nick

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" Why yo eyes so red?" Antoine asked me as I hopped in his car heading to our mission

" Why you looking so hard?" I spit back at him with an attitude

" You can save yo attitude for the next nigga" he said turning up his music.

 Low Key he good ... He a lil dread head, chocolate man. Chocolate Boys were my WEAKNESS!  He looked like he worked out, his muscles were all buff, he had on some nike jogging pants and some fresh ones and a nike shirt. Big ass screws in his ears. He looked good, i cant even lie.

" ight so ima handle all the shooting, you grab the money and the drugs then we leave out. Dont look nobody in the face and dont talk" Antoine said pulling up some old project looking house.

"Okay" i said  looking at him. When ever he licked his lips it made me wet.

We went i and handle our business and left.

" You hungry?" he asked as we pulled off.

" Uh yeah" i said looking out the window laying with my iPhone

" Ight ima take you somewhere is that fine with you Lil Miss attitude/" he asked smiling at me.

" Ahaaa Yea thats fine with me Mr. Nosy" i said giggling

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" So, if you dont mind tell me bout your self... since you my new partner" he asked sipping his coffee

" Im miracle, also known as Money. Im about my money,  I dont have friends, only close one, I party, and I will no longer fall in love" i said keeping it quick and simple.

" whoaaa, lil miss money, why wont you fall in love"

" Because, I niggas these days always on some bullshit and like leading us woman on like its some type of game. Yall cheat and never realize yall have a good ass loyal ass bitch at home being faithful as fuck" i said with a attitude.

" Somebody mustve broke your heart" He said looking away

" Why?"

" because, your coming at me like u angry, you got tears in yo eyes, you speaking with anger" he said being honest and he was right

" Okay and?"

" Stop fucking with those fake niggas and fuck with someone that will take care of you" he said looking me dead in the eyes.

" yeah, like that will ever  happen. im not ever falling in love again"

" Ma, I can bet you ..you will fall in love soon... bad shit gotta happen before the good. these are just lessons and levels... "

" What you know about love? Yo phone been vibrating since you picked me  up. Yo lil hoes been clowing yo shit up huh. You probably never been in love" I said looking at him with a smirk on his face.

" SO THIS IS WHY YOU WONT PICK UP MY CALLS OR TEXT" Carlos said screaming and walking into the resturant. I quickly put my hands on my face and cried.

"Aye bro , I advice you to leave" Antoine said getting up in front of Carlos. I quickly got up and walked towards the door.  Carlos turned around and grabbed me by my hair and made me falling to the ground. I felt two hard ass punches hit my faces. but i got back up.

 SMACK SMACK BAM BAM BOOM

Antoine was giving it to his ass

" Keep yo bitch ass away from her" antoine yelled grabbing my hand and pulling me the car.

" Ima kill you miracle.. cant no other nigga be with you except me" carlos yelled following us.

I got in the car and I cried... I looked up and I seen carlos getting in his car... he had brittany in the back seat....

 Antoine was really mad... he turned up his music and started driving... we drove past my car... i didnt care... i was scared.. and needed protection.... and thats exactly what Antoine gave me...

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