Tell Me What To Do

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BRIA POV:

"Bitch don't come to my house asking for trouble. You can getcho ass whooped or act accordingly," the stank bitch said. "Hoe move," I said shoving her out of my way. "This shit belongs to the label, FUCK you bitch." "Aye chill, we ain't come here to argue with a groupie turned baby mama. We all know she got more body counts than bitches in a brothel. She a industry hoe real facts!," Chris snickered. Tequila scoffed and was about to attack him with her remarks, but Princeton made known of his presence.
"Aye if y'all gon come up in here come with some sense & yo ass gon shut the fuck up," he turned to the girl named after alcohol. "Why you gotta tell me to shut the fuck up huh?! See this is what I be talking about Prince! You always-," "YOU ALWAYS GETTIN ON MY NERVES, I SAID WHAT I SAID, GET TO THE BACK BEFORE I BUST YOU IN YO SHIT!" "You know what? Fuck you Prince," she said throwing her hands in the air and going to the back. "You already did," he mumbled. He pinched the bridge of his nose as I bumped passed him to get to the kitchen. "Yoooo, what's the issue? I'm not in the mood for this shit today," Prince whined. "The issue? Jacob I miss my big sister....  I haven't seen her in months. The girl you used to love so very much is missing, how can that not bother you huh? Y'all spent every minute that y'all could with each other. She was going to be your wife... what is going on with you?," I started to cry. "You just don't understand sis... I-" "Please tell me what I'm not understanding... why aren't you helping us find her?," I looked him directly in his eyes with so much curiosity. He looked away before he landed his eyes directly on Chris. "I loved her so much, still do, & I know I fucked up by betraying her, but she didn't even give me a chance to fix things... she went straight to Chris... this nigga is supposed to be my brother & he took her from me. How could you claim to be that and take my lady? So you ask me why I haven't looked for her, she's not my issue anymore. Whatever happens to her she deserves it... simple," he said grabbing a coffee cup. By this time I was stunned. I took the coffee filled cup out of his hands and threw the shit in his face. Now HE DESERVED that. How could he sit here and tell me what she deserved as if he wasn't the problem.
    "Jacob, I swear on everything that I love that if you don't tell me something, ima turn this bitch into homicide," I said cracking my thumbs.

CHRIS POV:

As Bre was about to get into Prince ass, I used this time as a distraction to look around. My baby was coming back home to me. Tonight. I saw that East was on what I was on & quickly fell in line, but obliviously, so Prince wouldn't catch on.
    "Ima go use the bathroom," I said, but the two were to into it to pay attention to me. East stayed behind far enough to where he could still keep his eyes on Bre. If Chres dumb ass was here, that would've been his job. I'll make sure to holla at him about that later though. Quickly making my way down the opposite way of the hall, I went through the kitchen. Roaming through random drawers to see if I could come up on something, I stumbled on one key in the last drawer.  As I made my way out of the kitchen, into the opposite hallway, I began looking in rooms. As I came up on the last door, it was locked. Strange, but that wasn't gonna stop me because I had this key. Before thinking to even unlocking the door, an overwhelming feeling came over me, making me follow me intuition. Shes here.

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