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*********July*********
Chantelle
It was already July and we had a few more weeks until the wedding. Everything was still quiet or so we thought. Brea walks in the house fucking pissed so I knew her day was fucked. "Babe are you okay?", I asked with my eyebrows raised. "Hell fucking no babe we gotta fucking problem", she said. "Honey what are you saying I didn't do anything wrong", I said. "Babe I know you didn't do anything wrong, it's just something else and you not gonna fucking like it", she said pacing the floor. "Zae is back in fucking town and she been here since May babe." I screamed to the top of my lungs and said what the fuck. We really had a problem and we needed to get rid of it. Yes I was down to ride for and with Brea. Don't care if we had to catch a body I was down. This news was just crazy and I wasn't letting Zae fuck up my happiness. Brea already knew by my face I was ready for whatever. She smirked and came over to kiss me. We had to make our rounds and make a couple calls. Yeah we were bringing the whole murder team down to Atlanta. We had a whole lot of hitters that I immediately got along with when Brea introduced me. They loved me and called me Telli Red for a pet name. I thought it was cute and started blushing heavy as fuck. After we had to do what we had to do me and Brea just laid back and talked.

Brea
Yeah I saw that fuck nigga Zae after I went to the mall earlier. Seeing her made me hot and wanting to off her ass right there. I stayed out her view but kept my eye on her. I know she was probably trying to sabotage shit. She didn't know that awhile back her goons got popped by my workers. Remember I was in the gang life I just had to change and do the right thing. My team still had my back and did whatever for me. Zae was a fucking problem and I knew how to get rid of her. After telling Chantelle about this crazy shit we had to plot, I even told Chantelle that Zae was looking around for rings. I knew this bitch was gonna try to confess her dying love for Chantelle but she got me fucked up. Chantelle was down to always ride and that's exactly why I loved her and was marrying her. Chantelle became my best friend these past 2 years and I couldn't let that go. Zae wasn't gonna rain on my parade unless it was her own blood. I gritted my teeth because the thought of her being in town aggravated my soul. I wanted to off her ass in broad daylight but I had to chill. Yeah little sweet ol' Brea really has a tough exterior and I'm not the one to fuck with. People didn't understand that shit and thought this shit was a joke. Everybody who fucked me or my lady over was gonna have to pay a price. I knew she probably heard about the wedding and she probably would try to crash it. All I know is that we would have to wait and see. Until than nothing was popping off until she reacted first. I rubbed my temples and needed something to take my mind off this bitch. I went downstairs and poured me a shot of Henny and rolled me a fat blunt of girl scout cookie and sour diesel. Chantelle stepped out for a minute so I had to smoke by myself. 30 minutes later I was wired and drifted off into dream land.

Zae
Today I went ring shopping for the best ring to propose to Chantelle. My brother told me she was getting married. I had to prevent her from marrying that bitch Brea. I had so many thoughts of how I could play this off. Maybe I would pin Tamia's death on her but nah that case is old and cold. I was going to the wedding but I wasn't going to crash it. Brea wasn't gonna live long enough to enjoy her wife though. I was gonna pay them a visit on their honeymoon and get my woman back. I called all my workers but they were missing in action. I had to do this alone anyways they almost slipped up with getting rid of Tamia. The feeling of being back close to my first love was amazing. This time I wouldn't let her go that's why I bought her the perfect ring. My dad would be proud of me because he loved Chantelle like one of his own. I had been disappointing him all these years because I was having fun being a player. Therapy helped me progress and mature a whole lot. In Florida I was seeing a girl but she didn't compare to Chantelle so we didn't take things further. After the ring shopping I was geting exhausted so I decided to head home.

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