Chapter 14

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"What the fuck you mean she not pregnant? The bitch lied about the whole fucking thing?"

"Girl yea."

"Fucking pathetic bitch, bitch was trying to have the best of both worlds from King and Byron. So does Byron know about this?"

"No girl, King just found out that's why he beat her ass."

"Well i know one thing i'm gone be letting Bryson know about this bitch so he can put his brother on game."

I talk to Ashley for a while then i hang up and get on Facebook and check out whats going. I see Trina messy ass on there arguing with some girl from the hood about fucking with lil Randy. Lil Randy was a big time drug dealer and player. This man had all the girls eating out the palm of his hands. I started to tell Trina get her ass off the book with that shit but hey she not gone listen to my ass anyway. The other girl posted her address and told Trina to pull up. There was no way in hell i was about to miss this fight, Trina ain't backing down from nobody. I hurry up and call Ashley put her on hold and call Kay to put them on three way. I told them what was going on and we all agreed to meet down the girls street. You know just in case the bitch had people with her we damn sure wasn't gone let Trina get jumped. I logged off the book got in my car and drove to MLK St. the real hood. My girls pulled up a few minutes after me and we got out the car and talked. It wasn't long before Trina crazy ass came down the street with a bat this bitch did not need back up at all. She was yelling for the bitch to come outside, and when she came outside Trina popped her ass with the bat dead in her fucking head. She fell to the ground and then came her sister running out the door with some mace spraying like a dumb ass. Trina popped the mace out her hand with the bat then dropped it and started punching off on the girl. The girls and i just stood there laughing at Trina crazy ass. I got a call on my phone from Bryson, i answered.

"Where you at? Are you ready?"

I didn't tell him where i was, come on now he my man but he a fucking cop. I'm not stupid, i'm not trying to get my bitch locked up. So i lied.

"I'm bout to leave the store, and then i'll be on my way back home."

"Okay, i'm on my way to MLK St. there's been a report about a fight and then i'll be on my way to your house."

I tell my girls the police on the way and i get in my car and get the fuck away from the scene before i get caught in a damn lie. I text him back and tell him okay, can't wait to see you. I make it home grab my bag and wait on him to pick me up. I hear a horn honk and i run to the door into my surprise it's King.

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