Trouble

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Sed

This bitch really thought she was gone rob me and get away with it. Naw, it don't work like that. I was gone kidnap her, fuck the daylights outta her then torture her sexy ass. She think I forgot about her but she thought wrong.

I was tracking her every move and it wouldnt be long before I made mine.

Tink

"King here", I said, spreading my cards on the table showing I had won.

"Damn, look at this shit", Myra said, showing us her hand. She had a pat hand. Myra was a family friend. I laughed and counted my money then threw 10 back on the table to start the next game.

"Wanna go 20", Xavia asked. I looked up at her and smirked.

"Up to y'all".

"Aight 20". I threw another 10 on the table and grabbed the cards to deal.

"Get the fuck out my hand dude", I said putting my cards to my chest as Myra tried to look.

"Fever", I said referring to the five of spades on the table. Nobody moved so I spread my hand again. I dealt myself two kings, two threes and a five, which the five on the table was my win card.

"I quit", Myra said throwing her cards on the table and getting out the seat.

"Sore loser", Xavia laughed. My cousin Tank took Myra's seat and picked up the deck of cards.

"Who going on the side", he asked.

"Ten", Xavia asked. This one person who didnt mind betting whether she was winning or losing and as of now she was losing.

Tank slapped 10 dollars on the table and dealt the cards. He flipped a six of heart down and picked up his hand.

"Damn, I ain't got one", he said.

"Pass me my money then", Xavia said holding her hand out. Sandy slid her the money and pulled a card, dissing one already in her hand.

BOOM

The front door bust open and three masked men came in.

"Put ya fuckin hands up and get against the wall or ima blast all y'all asses", one said. He had his gun on my cousin Damion.

"Aight mane. Get that fuckin gun out my face tho", he replied, holding his hands up.

I was walking towards the wall with my hands up too. This was his house, he did a little work out of here but nothing too serious. It was too many people in this bitch to be fucking around, especially with my family. That play play only got yu 6 ft under.

"Now! All this money on the table plus in yo pockets, hand it over", another said pushing Xavia towards the table. She was big boned and his ass looked like a tree branch, she ain't get pushed too far. She looked up at him and smirked.

"Yu got the wrong house and the wrong ones", she stated. Her hands still in the air.

He let out an evil laugh.

"Naw I got the right house, Dee house and the right ones, the Anderson's. Now run me my fuckin money for I blow yo brains out bitch", he replied.

Click Clack

"Yea yu right! Now I ain't even gone give y'all asses a time limit. You got three footsteps to get the fuck out this house fo I blow yo muthafuckin brains out. What the fuck y'all thought this was". I turned to see my aunt Trish, Damions mom standing there with a big ass shotgun.

The one who had talked mad shit was the first to lower his gun.

BOOM

He flew back into counter.

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