Part 10 - Go Bae

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12:54 A.M
November 17

Onika Tanya Maraj
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RING!

RING!

RING!

RIN-!

I woke up to the sound of a phone ringing and Robyn missing from the bed. The bathroom light spilled beneath the crack and under the door.

"Stop being a little bitch! If you got business to handle with me, do it yourself instead of hiding behind your hitmen!" Pause "Oh, WORD!"
Pause "I'll be there right now, I know I'm ' bout dat' life!" She said hanging up.

The door opened more, while I pretended to still be sleeping. Her tall, slim figure towered over the bed in front of me.

Leaning down her lips brushed against my forehead.

"I'll be back." Then pecked my lips walking out the room. Once she was out the house I sprinted up, putting on some clothes and shoes.

If she wants to keep the whole truth away from me she has a whole nother thing coming. If it comes down to me following her I will, I am.

After sneaking out the house, I trail behind her like a silent bat. Graceful like a butterfly going unnoticed.

I've been following her around for 10 minutes now. Where could we be going?! She abruptly stop at a corner looking around. After making sure the coast is clear she goes into a dark alleyway. Oh no, dark alleyways are never good.

"So he still didn't show up." Robyn said with a slight chuckle. "Once a little bitch always a little bitch."

"So I'm guessing you're his hitmen sent to handle me." Three tall, stocky men shrugged their shoulders looking between each other, then looked back at Robyn nodding their heads.

"This oughta be fun......" she trailed of smirking, transforming into a wicked grin that held nothing but darkness and up to no good.

"So how about ya' t'hree big strong men put your guns down and I do mine. And settle this with our fists!"
Silently agreeing they all put em down, including Robyn.

The man to the left came at her ready to throw hands. That was until he reached in the back of his pants. The mysterious person swung a crowbar at Robyn.

Just in time she dodged him and swept under his feet with her own. Falling flat on his back you would think he was helpless since the crowbar had feel a few feet away.

But wrong, when Robyn got in reach he grabbed her foot dragging her to the ground. Why can't I move?! I need to help her!

Mister black suit flipped there positions and got on top of her. Robyn then kicked him in the stomach. Then reached in her waistband, all before....

BANG!

BANG!

BANG!

Robyn had just killed a person...
What the fuck! Sh-she's a muder!
The grimy grin appeared bigger on my so called "lovers" face.

"Are you two just gonna stand there or are you gonna get a piece too?! You fucking bitches!" Hollered the hysterical Fenty.

They looked a little shook but still came get a piece of her. With two people rushing at Robyn I don't know what's going to happen to her. She put her gun back in her waistband.

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