Deadly Desires

Chapter 33

"Alley, we need to gather up the crew. I know the third person."
"Well who the fuck is it!"
"Diamond..."
"That's why I said don't trust anyone."
I told Alley everything Diamond had told me.
"Tomorrow we're taking Marley out. I'm not waiting any longer."
"Alright, bet."
I hung up the phone and paced my living room. I really liked Diamond but she couldn't be trusted. That shit hurt to the core knowing I had let someone get close and they were on the opposite end.
"How could I be so fucking stupid!" I yelled at myself for not being more careful.
I quickly turned around because I thought I heard someone come in. No one was there. I really am tripping. I rolled a blunt sat down on my sofa and began to smoke. I started watching cartoons. It was an episode of Tom and Jerry. I swear this cat is so stupid. That mouse is always kicking his ass. I need someone like that on my team. I laughed out loud.
It felt as if someone was cutting off my airway. I could not breathe. I grabbed the hand that was wrapped around my neck. The more I tugged at the person's arm the looser the grip. I pulled and flipped the person in front of me. It was Tiffany. What the fuck. I kicked her on her side.
"Bitch get up."
I felt a hard blow to my back and then I stumbled to the ground.
"No bitch you get up."
It was Marley. Shit I need to get a hold of Alley or something. Marley lifted me up and and put me on the chair.
"I'm tired of being your little puppy. The shit ends right here right mutha fucking now. I'm no longer your wingman." Marley had the look of anger in her. I knew she ment business. Damn I'm shit out of luck this time.
"How the fuck did you get in here."
"Don't worry about the shit you're a dead man. Tiffany hand me the rope."
Tiffany got the rope and they began to tie me up. Marley punched me in my face over and over again. I hung my head low because I was getting weaker and weaker.