Hood Love

Chapter 13

Derrick POV

I went to see my damn daughter. I thought I should give her a treat. If you know what I mean.

She won't remember the shit anyways she ain't mother but like 3 I think.

As long as Paris doesn't find out I can easily get back with that. Paris can be my annual fuck and duck. She ain't worth nothing more.

Trent POV

What type of father do that shit to his own damn daughter. Jada ain't even mines but when I see that nigga on god I'm gone beat his ass.

"Paris stop crying you gone scare Jada." I tried calming her down but the shit won't working.

"I swear I'm gone kill that dumb bitch!" She yelled. "Mommy I'm sorry." Jada said sounding sad as hell.

"Baby it's not you fault I'm happy you told me." Paris said hugging Jada.

"Paris I'm gone be back. I gotta go handle something." I said getting up.

She just nodded so I left out.

I'm about to find out some shit about this nigga Derrick. Then I'm gone let Paris kill his ass.

He don't deserve his damn life anymore.  That shit got me fucked up.

Paris POV

I'm gonna kill him if it's the last thing I do. Every fucking thing in my life was okay until he came back in it.

I herd a knock on the door. I dried my tears and went to answer it. I opened the door and seen Derrick.

If I want to kill him. I have to play smart about it. "Derrick I'm gonna get my friend to come pick up Jada so you and I can have some alone time." I smiled.

Of course his dumb ass was falling for it. "I knew you missed me." He smile kissing my cheek.

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I texted Trent that Derrick was at my house. "So what you tryna do?" He asked smirking. I sat on his lap. I quickly grabbed the mirror on my wall and hit him on the head.

He was knocked out cold. Trent and some dudes came in. The boys picked him up and threw him in a van.

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Derrick woke up looking lost as hell. "The fuck is going on?!" He yelled.

"Bitch you molested my daughter!" I yelled punching him.

"Damn." One of the boys laughed.

"Fuck toy talking bout Paris?" Derrick asked. "Don't play with me you know what you did." I snapped.

I'm completely letting all my anger out of his ass. I started punching him in his face. Trent gave me a knife.

"So how could you do this to your own daughter?" I asked. "She wanted it." He shrugged.

I cut him right across his face.

Narrators POV

Sense Paris could kill him she decided to do it painfully.

She stabbed him almost everywhere blood was dripping from his face. "Paris I'm sorry." Derrick said barley alive.

"It's too late for sorry." She said putting rubbing alcohol on his cuts.

He screamed loud as ever. Tears fell down his face. He wanted someone to save him but he knew it wouldn't happen.

"Die bitch!" Paris said shooting him I the head.

Ending his life. "I hate him. I'm glad he's dead."  She said walking out as if nothing ever happened to Derrick.