Deyla's life is a complete mess! Her older sister is messing with her stepdad behind her mother's back. On top of that he is one of the biggest Kingpins in Chicago not only is he after deyla,but after her boyfriend who is taking over the streets. De...
I wanna get married, like the Currys, Steph and Ayesha shit But we more like Belly, Tommy and Keisha shit Gave you TLC, you wanna creep and shit Poured out my whole heart to a piece of shit Man, I thought you would've learned your lesson 'Bout likin' pictures, not returnin' texts I guess it's fine, man, I get the message You still stutter after certain questions You keep in contact with certain exes Do you, though, trust me, nigga, it's cool, though Said that you was workin', but you're out here chasin' culo And putas, chillin' poolside, livin' two lives I could've did what you did to me to you a few times - all rights belong to Cardi B
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"Aye this hoe sliding" I passed the joint to Des, as I bopped my head along to the music.
"Man you just in yo feelings.. pass the aux my nigga.. you trippin."
He snatched the cord which was attached to my IPhone. I side eyed him and focused back on the road.
"How you trynna hit licks listening to Cardi B." He mugged me. "What's going on with you?" He continued to stare.
"I miss deyla.. plain and simple I think I fucked up.
"Mmmmm....." Des grunted and awkwardly avoided the conversation, while turning his head to look out the car's window.
"Nah nigga what you know..." I knew Des like the back of my hand, and clearly the nigga was hiding something.
"Im blind to all the bullshit call me jamie fox." He replied.
"Nigga you mean Ray charles?!" I chuckled at his outbursts.
"Yea... they the same person.. you ain't know?" He shook his head as if he was in disbelief.
"Man... whatever." I brushed off his slow remarks. "Tell me wassup bruh... where does your loyalty lie?" I used reverse psychology to get him to tell me what was going on.
"Damn.. You bet not say shit either dey gone kill me."
"Kill you for what." I grew even more suspicious.
"Lastnight after she fucked yo face and car up...." he paused and I mugged him for his slick comments.
"Well......she kinda ditched me and denise for ...Eric." Des continued.
I controlled my facial expressions, but on the inside I was burning up. This what were doing now? I thought to myself.
"Just like a hoe." I said outloud.
"Woahh.. nahh bruh, Don't even do that cause you at fault too." Des interrupted.
"How am I at fault I ain't fucking nobody."
"But you was ! Loca! Remember that? Or did you forget how you broke deyla heart...now you dealing with her cousin, how you think she feeling?"
I shook my head at the fact my right hand was taking sides... and it was clear he wasn't on mine."
"Damn thats how you feeling bruh?" Was all I could reply.
"Bro... It's time to be real with yourself, nobody did this to you but you!" He opened the car door as we pulled up to the main warehouse.
I did appreciate his honesty in a way, I guess he was right. I never really admitted it, but I did put myself in the position I'm in now.
I took my mind completely of the situation and hopped out my truck.
I threw small piece of blunt that was left out, and stepped on it.
I met des at the front entrance and we both dapped up the security who was standing at the door.
"Wassup boss, somebody inside waiting for you."
"You let somebody in my office?" My face hardened at the thought.
He held his hands up as if to say calm down. " No bad bussiness.. you know him boss."
I brushed past him and immediately made my way to my office in the back of the building.
I opened my door and was greeted from someone standing behind the door.
I could hear the gun he had pressed against my temple click.
"This how we moving now huh? Over a piece of pussy...!" I said while clinching my teeth together.
"She'll never just be a piece of pussy bruhh...but you always go be in the way of things, so why don't we just "X" you out the picture." He moved over a little as he spoke.
"You pathetic and disgusting she damn near half your age." He chuckled at my comments.
"I never meant to get her sister pregnant it always was supposed to be her." Chance shook his head in disappointment.
As soon as he dropped his head down I bomb rushed him into my desk that sat in the center of the room.
He dropped his gun making a bullet fly across the room, which I knew des would hear and come running in.
We wrestled around the whole room for about 2 minutes after the gun went off and still no one came to see what was going on.
Des Pov
I looked up at our security guard as he watched me bleed out unto the hard concrete floors.
"Fight it des fight it..." I told myself.
I was struggling to keep my eyes open and It was getting harder to breathe...
I struggled for a few minutes before giving in.....
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R.I.P Des ???????.....😪😪😪 To be continued
How y'all feeing! Still reading??? Bet yall thought August was about to see Eric huh??? Nope!! Boy boy Chance is back!!!
