Krush pov~
My world it's literally spinning I feel like I'm falling and I can't stop it. I'm literally sleeping with the enemy. I can't breath my chest is so heavy I need water.
As I stand up I can't feel my legs as I stumble to the bathroom. I was in bed with the enemy. I fucking kissed her. What the hell this all a game to her or sum? My heart hurts man I never fuck with studs either.
As I lean on the bathroom sink I feel sick to my stomach. Hell no I'm finna beat her ass. I storm back into the room.
I reach over and flip her ass out the bed.
"What the hell is wrong to you?!" Chance yells
I really want to beat the fuck out of her but I don't want her hurt at the same time. This hoe is trying to make me soft.
"Fucks wrong with you trying to play me and shit!!Got me sleeping with the enemy like I'm the fucking trader!!"
"What the hell are you talking about!?!" Chance screams
" Stop playing I know who you are!"
"Fuck you talking bout that kingpin shit!?...... I thought your ass been knew! You accusing me of shit you better calm yourself. Beside you ain't have no problem being in my bed and trying to get my pussy now did you!" Chance speaks as I press the glock against her head.
"You know what fuck this shit." I said as I smacked chance with the butt of the gun.
"If I ever see you again your dead and since you already know who I am know that I make good on my threats." Those where my final words as I walked out the house.
* 3 months later*
Man it's been some shit let me catch y'all up. After Meca got shot we sat down and had a talk. She told me she was going back to Quinston to focus on her teaching and leave this gang shit alone. That lowkey broke my heart cause she my A1 day one homie. But you know whatever makes her happy she wants me to be there. I told her I'll think about retiring out there. I had her take 2 million and a lil change out there a long with all new papers to keep for me just incase I got into any trouble.
Way this war going between me and Chance it's bout that time. 12 is hot on our asses trying to shake us down for banz to keep them silent. Hell naw I ain't paying them my men ain't no snitches either. They don't run shit so right now they got a price on my head. They get so close but miss me every time, it's like Tom&Jerry out here.
Lately I been seeing CJ and she be moving closer and closer to me. I still like her and I really don't want to have to make good on this threat of mines. She trying her luck like severely if it comes down to my life or hers I won't hesitate to drop her and add her to my body count.
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Life Of CJ
Ficción GeneralThis is a story of a regular degular girl named Chancy Johnson ,better known as Corbin by her friends, and her 15 year old sister Jordy who can't stay out of trouble if her. Chancy and Jordy stay with there mother in Jackson, Ms. She works as a t...