It was around 7pm and Tiffany had just came from dinner with Kendall. They were on the way upstairs when Kendall told her to go ahead because she had left his phone in the car. When she made it to her apartment door there was a red index card attached to her door with the letter M on it she quickly snatched it down and looked around. She flipped the card around and was just about to read the words on the back when she heard the elevator make a ding sound seen Kendall exiting it. She shoved the index card into her purse quickly as her heart began to speed up. Her face gave her away Kendall already knew something was wrong when he approached her. He was expecting to come in for some good night sex but was taken back by her reaction. Lately their sex life was wild. They were having sex every other day. Those two couldn't get enough of each other it was like a drug. There was no denying there feelings for each other.
"Priscilla what is it what's wrong?" Kendall asked Tiffany calling her by her fake name she had told him.
"It's nothing i just caught a huge magrine. I just want to go in and lay down. See you tomorrow?" she tried to reason but Kendall wasn't having it he wanted to come in and make sure she was okay. He wanted to play doctor for the night.
"No let me stay the night and take care of you." He told her and she shook her head no.
"Please I just want to go straight to sleep. I'm going to take some medicine." she said
"Are you sure?" he asked giving her a unsure look. Of course Tiffany wasn't she wanted him to come in and hold her tight. She wanted him there to protect her incase something happen or someone came to get her but she didn't need him to know that anyone was after her and get to concern because he'd probably get so concern that he may take matters into his own hands. Taking matters into his own hands would probably lead to him finding out the truth about everything and that may risk their relationship and her freedom. She liked to keep a low profile she didn't need him calling any of his friends or people he knew because she knew Kendall was well connected.
"Yes I'm sure I promise just go home. I'll call you ok. Be safe." she replied as she walked over and pecked his cheek and his kiss her forehead. He watched her walk in as she shut the door. Tiffany peeked out the door to see Kendall still standing there before he pulled put his phone and walked around.
She turned away laying her head back on the door as she sighed. She opened her purse pulling out the index card that was attached earlier flipping it to the back and read the words roses are red violets are blue tell mitch i need my money or he'll be next after you.
Hot tears ran down Tiffany after reading the threat that was sent her way she was terrified. As fucked up as it sounds she didn't want to lose her life even though she helped people lose theirs. She was so caught up on the fake identity she showed to Kendall that she had forgot about her real life. She actually liked the thought of settling down and owning a few business. She pretended so much that it became her until now. Reality had hit and it was time face who she really was and get in contact with Mitch. She pulled out her phone and texted Mitch meet me tomorrow the old spot before she got into bed and bundled up.
Earlier that morning around 10am Dionna was coming from a morning swim as she approached her room and noticed and black index with the letter I written on it she frowned her eye brows before she snatched it off and walked into her room. She sat down on her king size bed in her presidential suite and flipped the letter over it read Roses are red violets are blue hey dede baby you'll be dead next too.
Her eyes grew wide as she read the letter over and over. Who's dead? No one calls me dede but the crew. What the fuck is going on. Dionna now was in full alert mode. She wandered how anyone found her she had been living hotel to hotel ripping and running the streets. She was so caught up on the fast life that reality hadnt sunk in she pushed those thought to the back on her head a long time ago.
She decided to take things to the next step by texting Tiffany. Once Tiffany didn't reply she assumed she was still holding a grudged. Irritated by Tiffany ignoring her text decided to call her i know this bitch seen my text it's shit bigger than a petty argument going on. She mumbled but before the phone could ring the auto mated system came on letting her know that the number was disconnected. She rolled her eyes and sucked up the pride she had and decided to text Mitch only because she had to. No one was going to try to kill her because of some shit Mitch had going on. She assumed it was something involving him and she also wanted to make sure anyone wasn't dead. Yeah she couldn't stand their asses but that didn't mean she wanted them dead. Instead of calling Mitch she decided to shoot him a text meet me at old spot tomorrow strickly business you know i dont fuck with you and you dont fuck with me thats if your still breathing. She sighed and laid back onto the bed looking up at the ceiling.Around 10pm that night Denny was coming from the arcade with his baby moms. He held her from behind while he rubbed her big belly and smiled. They had just got done spending quality time and now it was time to rest. He helped her up on the porch and when they made it to their door it was a red index card with the letters TC on it. Denny baby mother grabbed the card with a confused look before she tried to read it but Denny snatched it and removed the house keys from his pocket to open the door. He walked in behind his baby mother as she stood there with her arms folded over her round belly mugging him. "What the fuck does that letter say Denny? Is it from one of your hoes? What you got you a blues clue ass bitch now." Denny ignored her and read the letter in his head Roses are red violets are blue denny i know a secret that know one knows about you so take this letter and run with it before you end up regretting it. He was getting ready to flip the card back over but his baby mother snatched it and ran into the room locking the door. He took out his phone sending Mitch a text meet me somewhere tomorrow , the old spot or anywhere idc its important. He didnt like the fact that someone knew where his home was. He kept were he laid his head very private simply because he had a baby momma and wanted to protect her and his unborn as much as possible.
After a long day of busting moves Mitch made his way home. He puffed on his blunt before plugging his phone into his car charger. He was now putting his car in park his phone buzzed constantly.
"Who the fuck is this blowing me up damn." Mitch said as he put his blunt out scrolling through his phone seeing text messages from Denny, Tiffany, and Dionna. He knew something was wrong when he seen Dionna name on his screen. Tomorrow he was gone see what was up tonight he was going to rest. He stepped out the car walking up to his door when he notice a black index card with the letter H. He flipped the card around reading it Roses are red violets are blue mitchy have my money before I come kill you.
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(Sin)sational(Short Story)
General FictionTiffany is far from the girl that she use to be. Tossed around, roughen up, and journey of many obstacles made her someone unrecognizable. She's not just plain ole Tiffany anymore she's Sinsational. A sin and sensational at the sametime. Walk a mile...