I sat in my room counting my money from the previous night and separating my cut from CJ's . My music blasted as I bobbed my head feeling myself till there was a knock at the door . I aint feel like being bothered so I just sat there quietly hoping they would just go away but nope , they knocked harder .
"Ugh , comingggg ."
I stood up throwing a little fit then took a deep breath before walking to the door .
"Rude ass ." , Safaree said as soon as I opened the door .
I giggled at him as he took a seat next to my little pile of money .
"I didnt know it was you ! And i havent seen you in weeks , why you here now ?"
"Yea , yea , yea ." , he said putting his hand in my face . "What the hell you do ? Rob a bank ?"
"You know what I do ."
He pulled me into his lap kissing my cheek as I continued to count from were I left off .
"What you here for ?" , I asked .
"I need you to help me with my poem ."
I rolled my eyes . "It's not that hard FareePoo . You dont really have to rhyme or anything ."
"Well , in other words , i dont wanna do it ."
I giggled shaking my head . "Leave it in on dresser before you leave ."
"Thank you bestie ." , he said turing my head so we could kiss .
As we finished making out , I started to stack the money .
"Why you seperate it ?" , he asked picking up one of the stacks fanning himself with it .
I laughed snatching it from him . "It goes 60/40 with me and CJ . He books the appointment , I see the client ."
He chuckles to himself . "You actually find this okay ?"
"Of course not but its not like I can do anything about it . You know the whole drug dealers rule , the only way for a bitch to get out of the game is eternal rest ."
"But you not in the game ." , he said giving me a confused look .
I smiled looking down . "Oh yes I am . Once you are offical with the seed of one of top kings in dope history , your there for life . Only few make it out alive but unless your willing to put up a fight , your stuck like glue my a G ."
I went back to grouping the bils as I felt him hand ony thigh .
"Would you leave for me ?" , he asked as I felt the lump in my throat .
"I mean yea but come on Safaree , this is the Chance McGee , son of Sleepy , biggest drug lord known to man !" , I said laughing .
He cracked a smiled . "Damn , Sleepy ? Even I know that nigga ! Joined the buisness when he was only twelve ."
I nodded . "That man was wanted in over 8 states and 3 countries . Faked his death in 09 too ."
"Damn , maybe we should just w-"
Before he could even finish , CJ barged in with a smile which faded quickly as soon as he say Safaree .
"What the fuck is he doing here ?!" , he shouted as I prepared myself for a beating .
"Chill baby , this is my partner . He was dropping off a paper and helping me ."
"Fuck that ! Ion want his ass around my money !" , he said snatching the stack from him and throwing it at me .
"Look nigga , I got my own shit . . ." , Safaree said as I bit my lip hoping nothing would go down .
"I suggest you get yo ass out my girl crib before you catch fade ."
Safaree chuckled . As I turned to him , I felt him grab my chin and kiss my lips softly . I reacted quickly and pulled away pressing my lips together .
"I'll see you later baby ." , Faree said making me cry in the inside . Not only 'happy' tears but 'nigga you aboit to gwt my ass beat' tears . I bit my cheek hard as hell to keep from smiling .
Before I knew it , all you heard was Chance's hand come in contact with my cheek . I fell back to the ground as he climbed on top of me and punched me dead in the eye . I couldnt really scream since he hand his hand over my mouth .
"So you cheating on my now huh ?" , he yelled in my face spitting and everything .
I shook my head no . He pulled me up on my feet as he looked down at me . I didnt shed not one tear , he wasnt worth it and I be damn if I let him thinl he gets to me . .
"I said I fuckin' loved yo hoe ass and you pull some shit like this ?"
He lifts my head up with both hands softly kissing my black eye and cherry red cheek till all of a sudden , I feel him slap the shit out of me again . I fall back on the bed screaming in agonizing pain .
"You got a hook up at 12 , go get all fixed up because he's paying hella good to fuck yo hoe ass and just for that stunt you pulled , all you get is what you worth , nothing ."
With that , he left slamming the door behind him as I sat there and thought . I thought about Safaree , May 15th , the good times me and Chance had , and even my fans . I need a fucking blunt !
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