Shawnna's story

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So my name is Shawnna I met this nigga name Jay at first I didn't know what he did for a living but when he was bringing me all this shit every week I'm talking like MK bags every week. After month of me and him fucking around I owned about 30 pairs of red bottoms. I had to ask him what he did because I wanted to make more money and I was tired of asking him for his shit. I called "Daddy come in here." "Yes baby girl." He replied, "what do you do because I want to do it to." That day I found out that this nigga was the biggest drug dealer in my state. Well I wanted to do wat he was doing so I started helping him I mean I had my own money don't get me wrong I was a waitress at a local bar but I wanted to make more money. Well over the course of 5 months we had start packing and shipping cooking and having these lil niggas sell this shit we took 50% of the top of they sell every two weeks' money was coming in fast and it was going right. I like how shit was going a week later Jay put me as next in charge if anything was to go wrong or he was to have his life line cut. So now I got hella power cause im his girl but jay been acting strange when we at home like he will go out to club deals without me doing dumb shit be out all night. I'm not no bitch to sit around and be played so I did what I had to. I did a pop up at the trap after I had a lunch date with one of our shippers from Columbia. I pulled up at about 12:30 after I met our shipper we discussed shipments and prices. I walked into his office without knocking and I saw him getting head from this trick Sasha. This bitch had me fucked up one thing I learned from being with Jay is be ready for anything this bitch thought she was gone get away with this shit. I had on a red Body-cone dress so it looked like I wasn't ready but Jay knew me better than that. One I had on my Nike shorts and sports bra under this damn dress just because I knew I was gone catch Jay doing sum dumb shit. I took that damn dress off so fast her and Jay was just sitting there like dumbasses but when she tried to run up on me I deck that bitch in her shit I punched that hoe a second time it connected with her jaw bitch was sleep I didn't stop there I got on top of that bitch and didn't stop punching till I heard jay yelling my name. "Shawnna what the fuck is wrong with you." Jay came toward me screaming. This bitch was all bloody you could tell her nose was fucked up for sure "What's wrong with me is I come in from doing work for the business we fucking share and you getting top from some dumb hoe like jay that's a real fucking down grade yo ass so fucking dumb like." I screamed in his face and walked out. "somebody get this shit cleaned up" Is the last thing I heard from Jay as I walked out the trap getting in my car and speeding home I had something for that ass. Tonight was not only a bad night for him to fuck up it was our one-year anniversary. Later on that night I made Jay's favorite food Lobster Tails with thick cut Steak. I had on his favorite pair of lace panties with the bra to match. When he walked in the door our song The first time by Elliot Trent Was playing with the rose pedals laid out on the floor. I walked up to him taking his coat off leading him to the table where I had his plate and his favorite red wine Freisa as he ate I rubbed his back. When he finished his plate I took his to the room and gave him the ride of his life showed him how bad he had messed up after making love for about 2 hours going round after round. He was finally sleep I went through his phone to see how many bitches he was cheating with Turns out he had 3 kids the whole time we were together. I went in the living room rolled about 3 blunt smoked them all back to back thinking about what I was gone do. I finally got an idea the business is co-singed by me so I washed up and got dressed I went out for a good 3 hours when I came home I walked in the room I screamed ran to the phone and called 911 I screamed franticly in the operator's ear telling her where to find me and how he had been shot 3 times I his head. We were rushed to the hospital where they produced him dead I wasn't they only female here there was about 5 of us he had been playing with his family and all our sellers. After about a month I had everything I wanted I set that nigga up just so I could take over the business I wanted.


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