Secrets•lil Pump

3

I opened the door for nahmir to come inside. He grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me to the couch throwing me down. I widened my eyes looking to him.
"Nahm what the hell" my voice was highly pitched. Nahm pulled out his gun licking his lips. He paced back and forth shaking his head and pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Siz!! THE FUCK DID YOU SAY TO THAT NIGGA!!" nahm began to scream at me.

"Nahm calm it. I only said hi"

Nahm snatched my phone entering the password I didn't tell him. He threw my phone at me. Yes I am aware he can get very bad when he's angry. Nahm pointed his gun at me and started to shake it around.

"SIZZ IF YOU DON'T TELL JORDAN I'LL ILL- WHAT IF SKYLAR FINDS OUT...HE DOESN'T LIKE THAT DUDE AT ALL SIZ. OR JORDAN." he paced back and forth again.

"YOU KNOW WHAT SIZ. I'M KILLING THAT BITCH MYSELF. JORDAN AINT EVEN GOTTA KNOW."

I stood up and whacked nahm in the head with a coffee mug. Nahm grabbed the back of his head and looked to me.
"siz what the fuuuck?"

"You're not gonna kill gazzy just because he said shawty. Hell...no!"
I grabbed nahms gun and threw it in the garbage chute.
"I know you have more but you don't need this one. Nope. Move it nahm. Go home!"

"But Sza..."

"I said go home nahm!!"

4 hours later

I was laying on my bed upstairs when I heard Jordan finally got home. After nahm left I could only guess what he told J.
"Babe I'm home!" Jordan called out.

"Come upstairs" I called out. I felt so bad after nahm came over. Not just that but I felt the strong urge to just run off with gazzy tonight. I couldn't help it.

"Let's Netflix and chill?" I asked with my sweet puppy dog eyes.

Jordan didn't even hesitate to take off his clothes until he was just in his boxers. "Babe I had the most exhausting day today. We worked on 2 new songs and started a video"

"Damn baby, you need some rest" I turned on a show that me and j loved on Netflix and we cuddled until j fell asleep on me. Now I would have to decide. Gazzy or Jordan. I just can't help it. Pulling my phone out I scooted a few inches away from jordan

Sza: hey gazzy...I wanna meet up is that ok?
LP: np shawty...wer
Sza: your house
LP: Igh my address is ***************
Sza: I'll be there

I grabbed my purse and car keys then double checked Jordan was asleep. Thank God he was.

Then I left for gazzys house