The Game:Trust Is Everything

Honey

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Cally

"Oh." King pumped faster into me as we rocked the bed back and forth faster.

After I left Kaela's crib. King came and got me. He apologized and I did too. Which led to this.

He kissed my lips and bit on them softly.

Damn.

" I love you." He mummbled.

I smiled and kissed King." I love you too baby."

He got off of me and I put my t-shirt back on.

"Baby what if I walked round here with my shit dangling like this." He walked around the room posing and shit.

I laughed." Well then you would be a gay ass motha fucker."

" So damn mean." He put back on his shirt and boxers and went into the bathroom while I got my stuff ready to join.

" Dont keep me waiting girl."

" I got you nigga. Dont rush me." I said.

He turned on the shower and I got my towel.

Something pulled me by the back of my shirt and my head hitted the wall. Damn that shit hurt.

" Who the fuck are you!" I pulled out my gun and pointed it towards the girl.

" Bitch you know well you aint gonna shoot. Put the damn gun down."

I clicked the silencer getting ready to shoot the hoe." Imma give you three seconds to get the fuck outta my house."

" Baby you almost ready? You taking so fuckin long."

We both looked towards the bathroom and I jumped on top of her as she plungged towards it.

" Get the fuck off of me." She kicked me in my mouth as I grabbed unto her legg.

The shower turned off." Cally?"

I pulled my gun back and aimed at the bitches skull.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

Blood splattered all over me and the walls. I watched her as she gasped with blood running out her mouth.

" What the fuck?!" King walked out the bathroom with his towel around his waist and bent down to look at the body." Why you aint call me Call?!"

" Well damn. Never accured to me King." I was being sarcastic.

"Shut the fuck up. Always some sarcastic shit." He shook his head and dragged the body out of the room.

To think this nigga would actually try and think before he spoke.

I followed him out the room." Call Tremaine and tell him what just happened. This shit is just so sloppy." King placed the body inside a garbage bag and went outside with a lighter.

I went upstairs, grabbed my phone and called Tremaine.

" Speak."

" Hey. Its Cally. We have a situation." I explained to him what all went down and he was quiet for a moment.

" Did the girl have curly or straight hair?"

" Curly and it looked brown."

I could hear his mouse clicking on the other end.

" Cassandra Wesbrooks. "

" Oh nah, how the hell you find that shit so fast."

" Ever since Kings bank account got cleared of all his money; Ive been reasearchin on a nigga named Dre. He been tracking down King from ever since."

" Why? I never heared of him before." I sat down on the bed.

" Dre used to work for King until Dre started using Kings money againts him. Now it looks like he is trying to wipe out Kings kingdom starting with you."

This made my heart jump.

" Why me? I aint do shit!"

" Your the closest thing to King."

So turns out that Cassandra bitch was one of Dres workers.

King walked back into the room fully dressed." What he say?"

I signaled him to shut the fuck up and continued hearing what he had to sayin.

" Any other usefull information?"

He paused for a second and King sat down next to me.

" King been looking for a girl by the name of Jalisa. He told me to find informationg about her...just give the phone to King."

I gave him the phone and sat there listening.

" She stopped me in the parking lott earlier today telling me she had something to tell me."

I could hear the whole conversation from both ends.

" Mann I hit you up tommorow. Cant do this shit over the phone."

" Ight man. Respect." He hung up the phone and looked at me.

Who the fuck is Jalisa.

"Who is Jalisa?" I wanna know what the hell she have to do with this.

" My ex girl." He was giving me short answers." But pack yo shit. We cant stay here any longer. We have people sitting on us." He got up and looked out the window.

I started to get really sad thinkin about all the bad shit that could happen.

He turned back around and saw my face expression.

" Yo you good?"

" No. Im just thinking about all the bad shit that could happen if I loose you. Why do these niggas always got to jump down on you when you aint do shit. We all here tryna make the same money."

" It aint that easy Call. It all comes in a package. Win some, loose some." He went inside of the closet.

" So your saying we might loose?"

" Yes. Thats exactly what Im sayin. Why you asking me all these questions anyway?"

" Nothing. So where you planning on taking me this time?"

" Cally I dont know. I ont even know what im going to do about this situation."

I got my stuff and helped King pack. This nigga not about to leave me out of this situation this time. He could be doing all types of shit and im all the way over here not knowing.

" King?" I stuffed my shirt in my bag and looked at him.

" What?" He looked annoyed.

" Why you answering me like that. I aint do nothing!" I rolled my eyes and went inside the bathroom for my toothbrush.

" Call." He came up behind me and hughed my waist." Im sorry ma. You just dont understand what im going through right now. Mann I dont even know how we gon eat for these next few weeks or months." He started kissing on my neck.

" I wanna come." I turned around and looked at him." Im twenty three. So that means im a grown ass woman. You cant keep me locked up in the damn house all the time baby." He looked at me.

"No. You aint going no where Call. I cant risk that."

" Please."

King thought about this for a moment.

" Ight ma but please be carefull." He kissed me on my forhead.

" Okay."

I need to prove to King this is going to be worth it. Its gonna be me and my nigga beasting on these hoes.

Who ever stole our money better walk over shells cause we comming for you.