" dawg, yes. I walked in on this bitch riding my pops! " he screamed.
"Na, I was just talking shit. I told her I was gone kill her and his ass. Truth is, she's my Bonnie . She can have a fuckin sausage fest and I won't care, as long as she knows where home at."
"Bro. I gotta go. You know I got that tracker on my phone. Let me see who the hell she been talking to."
After Bruce got off the phone , he read some of her text messages.
" okay girl, talk to you later. "
" I've been busy, fuck twitter."
"Nvm. I'll take the house in Houston"
" nigga, you got a ba-", I stopped in the middle of my tracks.
What the fuck she mean she gone take the house in Houston ? I pressed the home button and then searched for one of my Houston boys. The first name to pop up was Dre. I called him up .
" yo, I got a piece of hype finna move up there. I'll text you her name and send you a picture . Watch her for me ."
Everyone knew what I said goes . They knew not to question me . She thought moving out of Port Arthur was gone change something ? Bitch you can't run from me.
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Survival By Any Means
General FictionJanae doesn't know which way to turn anymore . Her family is falling apart and She's use to getting what she wants , but lately things haven't been going right . Her life is slowly spilling out her body, but you can bet all your money Janae will co...
