The Life of a Girl Thug
Jasmine..... See Jasmine, she got her own lil drug game business but her shit ain't big. She mad because her team ain't on top and I'm pulling in more money than her. I guess she found my weakness. Which is my family. I can't stand to see them hurt, as you can see.
Jasmine P.O.V.
Hi I'm Jasmine. I'm just gonna get start to the point. That bitch Cece, I don't like her. Point. Blank. Period. Yep I'm the bitch that fuck her sister up. Beat the shit out of her now that bitch in the hospital that's what the fuck she get. All I know is that bitch Cece betta watch her back.
Cece P.O.V.
I made it to my mama house and knocked on the door. She opened it.
Mama: Hey, how she doin
"Yea um about that, I want everybody listen to this" I said walking in closing the door.
Mama: "Listen to what, Cece tell me what the hell goin on " she said with worry in her voice.
"Ma let's go in the living room where everybody is."
I said walking towards the living room holding her hand. When we walked in the living room I sat my mama down and stood in front of everybody. All eyes was on me and they were now quiet.
"Ok everybody I need to let yall know something. When I was in the hospital room with Layciee, she woke up and put her hand on my shoulder and told me she love me. When I was telling her I love her too, she slipped back in a coma. "
They all gasped and everybody looked heated, sad, and worried. I didn't think it was possible to show three emotions at one time. Shiiit they all proved me wrong.
"Cece go find who did this shit right damnit now." my momz said calmly but we all knew she was pissed. I mean who wouldn't be. If your youngest child was in the hospital slipping in and out of comas I wouldn't expect you to be happy.
"Yes ma'am"
I told her and everybody else I love them and walked out the door with my girls behind me.
"Trap House?" They said.
"You already know." I got in the car and pulled out the driveway. When I was driving Stay by Rihanna came on. I turned the radio off and drove in silence. Good thing she wasnt in here cause that girl will have this damn song blasting in my car. I just didn't want to listen to it now not in this situation.
*TRAP HOUSE*
We all walked in and they sat down and I started pacing back and fourth.
Dazz: Cece what's up?
Baby: Yeah why you pacing
"I think I know who did this to Layciee"
Dazz: WHO!!!! she said getting
up
Baby: Sit yo ass down let the her finish first before yo ass get hype, damn.
Dazz: Shut up
"OK? But Anyway I think Jasmine ass had something to do with this. "
Dazz: Not this bitch, the fuck do she want, another ass whooping from all of us again. This damn hoein ass so called thug of a bitch betta get her fuckin head straight.
"First we got to see if she had something to do with this shit and if she did.... " Tiff cut me of
Tiff: We gone fuck her bitch ass up and if she wanna bring her weak ass crew they can get the hands to. Fuck With Us . Tiff said standing up being loud and ghetto.
