The Game:Trust Is Everything

Wasted

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Kaela

King was a lien ass nigga. I sat in the his Bmw hearing the speakers pounding my ears.

"Turn that shit down nigga !" I reached for the volume button to turn the music down but he slapped my hand.

Kkng turned down the music and looked at me." Fuck you touchin my volume for ?"

"Did you not realize how loud that shit was." I looked back at him like he was stupid as fuck. I cant believe me and King actually had a relationship in the past. It was on the down low.

I stopped that shit after I turned bisexual because I guess I wasnt interested anymore. Yes, this was all before Cally.

" Yes, I did. And did you realize this is my car? " King made a right at the light and pressed down on the gas.

I looked out the window then back at him." Where we going anyways ?"

" Im gon make this drop real quick, then check on Major."

"I wonder what that nigga been up to lately." I shook my head and looked back out the window.

For as long as I remembered, Major been cheating on Bria with Zendaya. Bria's dumb ass didnt realize what the hell was going on.

"Stay in the car, ill be right back." King hopped out the car and headed towards a building.

Could ask me if I wanted to come ? Okay.

I nodded my head and went on my phone seeing that Cassy texted me about a million times about our date.

Me: Baby Im sorry things didnt go the way I wanted it to go but, there was an emergency on the way home and I cant really move from where im at ?

Cassy: Well damn you couldnt say that shit before Kae ? You had me all over the fucking place looking for yo ass. Man I cant deal smh.

I shook my head and placed my phone down.

She was already urking my damn nerves.

After about a half an hour of sitting in the car I started to worry where King went.

Should I go and check on him? He told me to stay in the car right? But what if something happened ?

I opened the car and walked out making sure I had my hoodie on.

The cool breeze brushed on my face as I walked inside of the building. It smelled of weed and I saw mad niggas sitting and counting money everywhere.

"Who the fuck are you?" A tall man about six four came and grabbed me by my arm. "Where yo man at ?" He grinned and tightened his grip.

I tried to get his hands of of me." Get yo hands off me ! Wheres King ?"

He laughed and nodded his head." Hes safe wheres it. Imma need you to keep me entertained while you waiting on King, whenever he recovers."

I gulped." What the fuck did yall do to him ?" Tears welled up in my eyes and I was dragged into the dark back room, terrified.