J.T.'s POV
I could not believe this nigga was trafficking girls! My mind is blown forreal. I guess you always have to expect the unexpected though.
Trey and I used Kam's keys to unlock the chains around the girls. Those poor girls were shakin' as we set them free. After all the girls were free from the chains we told them to run away. A few of them cried and thanked us before running away but some of them just sat there and cried too terrified to move. I wanted to tell them they had to hurry but Trey told me we had to leave.
We walked up to the car we had parked in the back of the building and drove off.
Trey's POV
We made it to our hotel an hour later.
"Here bruh," J.T. handed me Kam's phone, " I'm goin to sleep today has been too much."
"Aight man." I dapped him up before going into my hotel room as he walked into his.
I unlocked Kam's phone and began to scroll through his contact list. This nigga was pathetic he only had 47 contacts. As I scrolled I noticed a contact named Sasha.
I swiped the contact and the phone began to dial the number. The phone rang for a couple of seconds before someone answered.
"Baby I missed you! What do you want to do about our little pest?" Sasha began to speak as soon as she answered.
I hung up the phone and gaged. This nigga was messin' with Sasha? Nasty ass. He probably has all kinds of STD's.
I texted Sasha and told her that I missed her too and we need to figure out something for the pest.
Sasha: Baby I know you said you dont want to kill her but I think thats what will be best.
Me: I have a reason for not wanting to kill her don't I?
I tried to play along with her, hopefully she'd lead me to Malayia.
Sasha: But it doesn't matter that she's pregnant! I can have your baby instead😘
Me: Bitch No! You too old
I laughed at the thought of her having another baby.
Sasha: You weren't saying that the other night when we were fucking tho😡 You were talking about 'ooo have my kids ma. I love you ma.'
I almost threw up when I read that! This nigga too much I swear. He tryna have kids with a 42 year old woman.
Me: I think we should move her to a different building though
Sasha: OK I know the perfect place meet me at 2 @ 165 South Banks Avenue. I'll have her there for you daddy 😚😘👅
Me: Aight bet✌
I shook my head and checked the time. It was 12:58a.m. I had been texting her for an hour. I began making a plan on how me and J.T. are gonna finesse Malayia from Sasha.
Malayia's POV
The room was pitch black but I felt someone behind me before they threw a bag over my head. I felt claustrophobic and start hyperventilating. Slowing my breath I thought its going to be okay, just breath you'll be fine.
The person untied me and stood me up from the chair I was in. He/She guided my steps into the direction I should go, after a couple of turns I felt wind blowing on my body so I knew I was outside. I felt myself being lifted into the air and thrown into a small space, I knew it was a trunk. Someone's hands started to rub on my body, which made me panic even more than I already was. Within seconds I was having a full blown panic attack. I couldn't breathe, my body was shaking, and tears were falling from my eyes uncontrollably. The person who was touching me stopped and closed the trunk door.

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Becoming A Boss
Novela JuvenilMalayia's trying to become a better person. She doesn't want to be caught up in the streets and she's tired of fighting all the time. She doesn't want to be the person she use to be, but she has a problem....make that many problems. She has people a...