*Rich POV*
We made it back to the crib and took all the bags inside. We went downstairs to let Aaliyah help us count the money and for the bills that were marked to burn them.
"Y'all made well over 20g," Aaliyah said
"Take 10 out. The rest stays with us." Rich said
"How did you do Chris? Was it exciting?" Aaliyah asked him as she counted the money.
"Thought I was going to have a panic attack" He said
Aaliyah chuckled. Chris had sat next to Aaliyah and she gave him a kiss on the cheek. I looked over at Zonnique who rolled her eyes and chuckled my damn self. Jealous ass. The rest of the guys left as I was getting this table prepped.
"What you doing Rich?" Aaliyah asked
"Gotta get that bullet out sis," I said
"Huh?"
"Huh," I said as I mocked her. "If you can huh, you can hear. Gotta get that damn bullet out crazy" I said
"Hate having to go through this process every time" She complained.
"Every time? This isn't your first time going through this?" Chris asked
"Of course not. Hopefully, my fucking last" Aaliyah said rolling her eyes
Aaliyah took off her shirt. Leaving her in just her bra and the bandage that's covering up her wound. We watched as Rich put out a knife and scissors onto the chair along with a cold rag.
"That's a lot of sharp objects Rich. You sure you don't wanna take her to the hospital?" Chris asked
"This isn't our first rodeo. She'll be straight" I said. "Aaliyah lay down on the table. Chris kiss her" I said
"I don't see how that's going to help," Chris said
"Just kiss her and don't break the damn kiss ight," I said.
"Don't be shy," Aaliyah said as she laid down on the table and took a deep breath.
Chris went over to Aaliyah and pressed his lips against her lips and they both started kissing. Leave it up to Chris to make the shit awkward. I shook my head and grabbed the knife first. I slowly slide the knife on the side of the bullet and move the bullet side to side so it can loosen a little. But then Aaliyah let out a loud scream and pushed Chris off her.
"Damn Rich!" Aaliyah shouted
"You're going to have to stop moving Aaliyah!"
"It fucking hurts" She complained
"Sounds like you're being a little bitch to me," Zonnique said
"How about I shoved this knife down your throat and see who acts like a bitch then," Aaliyah said
Zonnique rolled her eyes and looked away.
"I'm almost done Aaliyah. It looks loose now. Just gotta take it out. Chris get ya ass over there" I demand. "And pin her down type of kiss until I get this shit out. Come on nigga I need you to work with. And brace yourself" I said
Chris rolled his eyes and went over to Aaliyah as he kissed her again but a little hard. I rolled my eyes and grabbed the scissors. I was able to get a good grip of the bullet and pulled it out when Aaliyah punched Chris and started groaning in pain. I cleaned up her wound and quickly bandaged her up. Overdramatic ass.
"You straight?" I asked her
"Shut the fuck up okay. Chris you good?" She asked
Chris just stood there with a dead look at Aaliyah and me as he held his nose. I started laughing and cleaned up.
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