Chp. 4

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Cookie's P.O.V:
It's almost 2 in the morning and I'm getting sleepy but I can't sleep without knowing if Tommie and bitch as Mike is okay. I know Tommie and I have a lot to talk about, I really don't want to but after what went tonight I know it's necessary. I just keep playing the whole scene in my mind.
                            *Flashback*
"Tommie I'm fine, can you please go now?" I refuse to make eye contact, I don't want him to see the guilt in my eyes.
"Yea aight Cook" he went to the door to leave and as soon as he opened the door my heart dropped, Rashad.
Rashad bruised right pass Tommie to me
"Why the fuck ain't you dressed? You know we got somewhere to be and why is this nigga here?" I felt Tommie staring at me but I was more scared of Rashad.
"I.. I.." I was too scared to speak.
"I, I? Speak the fuck up i can't barely hear you" his voice grew louder.
I looked at Tommie then looked at Rashad he was growing impatient.
"We were just talking baby and I lost track of time.." I should've never said that, I hate myself.
He chucked, "lost track of time?" Then he grew mad "bitch time is money, money is time that you lost with this wanna be ass nigga" he drew his hand back and slapped me the hardest he has yet.
I could taste the blood in my mouth he must've re-busted my lip.
I heard a bunch of noise in the background but I was too weak and scared to turn off the floor.
"I advise you to not do that and mind yo fucken business, Cookie with me now nigga"
I heard Rashad's voice and turned around, my eyes grew wide.
Rashad had his back to me so he didn't see me get up. He had Tommie at gun point, and Tommie just stared deep into his eyes not even phased.
I was frantic shaky but I had to think fast
             *Gun clocks*
I look to my left and see a lamp, I quickly grab it and it smash it over Rashad's head
"Tommie duck!"
              *boom boom*

                                *Flashback ended*

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