The Wrong Turn

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5 months later

"Give me another line," I scratched my arm as I waited for him to lay me out another line but he never did. I looked over at like he was crazy.

"No. You're pregnant with my child and I just can't let you do this anymore. You will not harm my son any longer," he grabbed my hands and tears began to fall. How pathetic.

Flashback

"You are the by far the best sex partner I've ever had," he kissed my neck and nibbled at my ear.

"Yeah whatever. Do you have anymore coke?" I began trembling and not just because I just got some good good but I haven't had my fix in weeks.

"Not for you. I'm serious about this baby Chai and if you fuck that up that's your ass. You're off the drugs for a while," I scrunched up my face and pushed him off of me.

"Since when did you become so sincere and concerned Mondo? You knew what this was before hand. Hell you the one who told me the rules. Now look at you catching feeling and shit,"

"I didn't expect you to get pregnant either but here we are. You've changed me for the best Chai so I'm ready," he grinned and kissed my cheek.

"Ready for what?"  

"To have a family with you," My eyes nearly jumped out of my head. Hell no.

"No. I'm not doing this with you. You're still a crack head just like the moment I met you. So miss me with that 'you changed' shit cause you're just as fucked up as me,"

"I've been clean for one month Chai! The fuck you mean? Unlike yo' ass I'm trying to change for the best for this situation," he grabbed my hand and kissed it. I jerked my hand back and got out of the bed.

"Shut the fuck up!" I screamed, "I need my fix and I need it now!"

"I'm sorry but I can't. I won't,"

"The fuck you mean! You're a damn drug dealer!" He didn't respond. I chuckled to myself and walked out of the room. I went up towards the kitchen where his guys were fixing the product. They turned around and looked at me with lustful eyes. I was still naked but I didn't care. Mondo wants to play games so let's play.

"What the fuck are you doing down here! Go put some fucking clothes on,"he looked at me with anger and shame in his eyes .

"I want some more crack! Coke! Ecstasy! Anything!" I scratched my arm and began to fidget.

" I already told you I wouldn't do that," I laughed and held the knife to my now pudgy stomach.

"Give it to me or I kill the baby,"

"Don't you kill my fucking seed Hennessy!" I smiled and licked my lips.

"Nah baby this is Chai motherfucking Monroe. I want my shit and I want it now!" He held his hands up in surrender and got a bag of freshly made coke from the counter. He slowly gave it to me.

I put the knife down and snatched the bag out of his hand. I lied out a line of the substance and sniffed it up. He shook his head and began rubbing his temples. A smile stretched across my face and I grabbed his hand.

"Come on. It's time for your reward," I seductively spoke as I kissed his temple. The four guys still stood in awe of what had just taken place, "Oh don't worry. There's enough of me to go around," I winked at them and let Mondo upstairs.

Flashback over

"You ain't gone tell me what to do with my damn body!" He grabbed my arm and pushed me up against the wall.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 23, 2016 ⏰

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