Chapter 14

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DJ P.O.V

Here i am on my way to the fucking hospital because of Paris Ass. I Know i was wrong asf but shit it just happened know wat i mean? Temptation is A Bitch. I Feel Bad For Shawt She Killed Doeeee. LilMa Had A Lot Going For Her. I Bet Yall Wonder How I Know Well Because Weve Been Talking 2 Months Straight Smh. Paris Was Wrong Asf For That Frfr. I'ce Never Thought I'd See The Day Paris would shoot me. But hey shit happens frfr.

PARIS P.O.V

When I Left I Called The Clean Up Crew To Go and Dispose Of The Body. NoMatteer How Mad You Are NEVER Slack. I Dont Have Time To Be Going To Jail Over A Bitch Or A Pussy Niggah. So I Went To The Park and Sat There For A Hour Then headed home. I went back and packed Nya Khiley Bre And My Stuff. Once I Was Done I Rented a hotel for a week until i could find a condo or some shit.Aibt Nobody Got Time To Be Tryna keep a niggah that dont wont to be fuxking kept.As Of right now im laying down just thinking. How the fuck did i forget the fucking motto bro. Its always been Money over Niggas. I Let Dj ass Come and soften me up but fuck him. Dumb Fucka. Ive Been Sitting Here For 2 hours thinking. I wouldnt have known if my phone wouldnt have rung. I looked at the caller Id and its Dj. Smh "Hello" I said. "Where you at ? why yo shit gone Paris" He asked. "Im staying at a hotel til i find me a house or some shit.I'm done with you and the only thing you need to contact me about it this baby.I found out today. I was gong to tell you lets make this right and about the baby thing when i had got home. But shit you was busy so fuck making it right. I'll call you for my next appointment Bye.I said "Wait Paris I-" He started to say but i hung up. I then called and got my number changed. I'll call him off a pay phone until she'S born But until thenn Umaa just Chill and say fuck him. Time to make that money. I Put on a dress that stop black sequin dress that stops mid thigh I put on my red stilletos throwed on some red hoops. Applyed a little make up on and then grabbed my red tot. i made sure Killa( My customade gun) was in there and also my pepper spray. I grabbed my keys then headed out the door.I drove for 30  minuutes then arrived at the trap house. I got out and did the knock crew members doo then Rick opened the door. "Whessup Beautiful"Rick asked me. "WasGud Rickey Smiley"i said laughing. "Haha you got jokes"He said. I Nodded my head and smiled then walked through. I went to the kitchen to see Peanut in there fixing him sone vodks. "Wessup sexyyyy" I told peanut. "Wessup Ma. You looking good asf. You so fine i'll drink yo bath water"hecsaid. I bursted out laughing thats nasty asf yo. I was dying. I could even stand anymore. I went into the game room and say all them niggas playing 2k13. "Wessup Yall" After 15 Seconds of them niggas i turnt to seee whats the problem and all them looking at me with the mouth dropped. I just bursted out laughing. I went to the couch and and sat Between Robert and Calvin. I Took Robert Remote an unpaused it. I had been playing for 10 minutes and was winning then that when dj walked in with.his arm in a cast. Lmaoi I Fucked him up

DJ POV

Wow saying im happy that im going be a father is an understatement. I wouldnt want to.have it with anyone else to.bee honest. I know i messsed up but hey whas done is done. I know she gonna come back to.me so im not sweating it. Shit tey always do.so i aint pressure her.When i was released i headed to the trap house. I walked in dapped Rick up and went to the kitchen and fixed me a shot of Gin. That shit strong but i can handle it so no pressure.I walked to.the game room to see the boys crowded roind the tv cheeting on some chick. She fine asf from the back. I wonder how the front looked. I walked around and it was Paris. Damn she looked good. I Aint een know she can play. She was whooping Peanut ass bruh forreal forreal doe.I dapped all the niggas off With they noseyvasses asking me what happened to my arm and why im walking with a limp  and spoke to Paris. She Mugged Df out of me. She fine asf man. I swear i cant handle seeing her with another niga forreal brooo. "Aye Paris can i holla at you" i said standing up. She told me no. So i went over there and pulled her up. She pulled out her gun and pointed it at my temple."Nigga if youvever grab me again i'll shoit yo ass dead" She said that looking me square in my eyes. Her eyes held hurt pain and anger. She Let me go then went back to playing the game. The room had fell silent. I was just stuck looking at her ass. If i aibt love her ass i wouldve kilt her no questions asked.Out of no where we heard shots Paris pulked out 2 guns then ran behind a wall. I Could only handle one soooo i got that and them niggas pulled out 2. We all hid until them niggas came in the room. Paris tiptoeed from behind the wall and went to the door. She eased out the door with Peanut behind her.

Peanut POV

When i seen Paris walking out i did so to.When we got outside the door we seen about ten big nigas running around. Paris shot him in the temple. Yu didntt hear the  gunshot so um guessing her silencer was on.His big ass hit the floor with a thump. I heard someone say go check and see what that is. When he came around the corner Paris shot him in the temple too. damn she got a good aim. We Stepped out further and saw bout 14 More damn where they game from. Paris aimed both and shot 2 niggas in the dome laeving others tobturn and look. She den shot 4 And i shot four. She went up to make sure nobody went to Dj office and bothered shit. I seen a nigga bouta shoot her i shit.his ass in the leg she turnt around and shot him in the heart and winked at me.Damn she fine. Then all the other niggas came out and sarted shooting. Paris.been gone for a while. I went the way i seen her go and wen i got up there she had shot 2 niggas and was beating the fuxk outa female. Thats the same bitxh she shot in the chest last time she was here. These bitches Grimmey asf she got up then shot her ass in the pussy both titties and then in eye. She the real deal

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