I just dont get it (Completed)

Chapter 9

Chapter 9

Trae's P.O.V

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I walked in the stash house heated. Fear just called me and told me Loc was there. As I walked in the whole living room got quiet I

pointed to Loc so he could follow me in the back.

As we approached the back I tried to stay as calm as possible, "why the fuck was you in the cut?"

He looked at me surprised "what?"

"Don't play with me, Loc. I don't wanna have to kill yo ass"

He looked at me shocked "you think I have something to do with yo shit missin?" He asked looking at me crazy

I looked at him like he was crazy 'fuck he on?'

"We supposed to be family, man" he said

We were. But I didn't know if this nigga was playing games with me or what. They say the prettiest is the deadliest, you never know who could be green.

"I don't want shit missing no more" I stated before heading back to the living room.

All of them was sitting there arguing with one another over the basketball game.

I sat there examining the chick that was sitting there staring at me.

She got up and sat next to me " hi" she smiled

"what up, "

"What's your name?" She asked

"Trae, yours?"

" I'm Mimi"

"nice name" she thought she was smart she knew who I was, that was one of Ciara's friends I saw her with at Trills party

I never forget a face

I got up and dapped everybody. " I'm Finna be out"

"My nigga your seat not even warm yet, why you leaving?" Nard said

"I gotta handle some shit with, C"

"Iight see you later" Chad said walking in the kitchen

I walked to my car and drove to my crib.

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As I walked in I noticed that Ciara was laid out on the coach.

I stood over her and picked her up.

I brung her upstairs and laid her down tucking her under the covers.

Then I went in the kitchen and poured me some orange juice then sat on the couch and turned on the TV watching the basketball game.

I drifted off to sleep.

3 hours later...

I woke up hearing Ciara getting dress, and moving things. I walked to the room and stood by the doorframe.

"What up"

She looked at me "when you came home?"

"A while ago" I said sitting on the bed.

"Oh" was all she answered

"Where you going?"

"Leslie, wants to talk to me?"

"Want me to drive you there?" I asked

"Nah, I'm fine"

I looked at her, and it looked like something was bothering her.