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" I don't wanna lose your love. I don't wanna say goodbye. its always the little things I remember and I can't just let slip away, slip away. Before I let you go..." Blackstreet.

- Dominoe

I fucked up so bad. I just realized so fucking much. I looked at Kavelle as everything he started to tell me mashed as one!

Dior really is done with me! I ashed the blunt & gave it to Velle . "Im good my nigga". I announced walking away.

I fucked up when i let her leave ...

Dior is really planning on moving away with this nigga. What the fuck blood. I've done things to hurt her. But i never thought she would really move on! She getting married & wanting to move states with my daughter.. I ain't letting this go down.

My phone vibrated.

"What's up?" i answered.

"Boss its time." Dro spoke in the phone.

With that i hung up. Rounded up the rest of the gun boys & made it to the eastside to hit this lick.

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Shit went bad.

"Dro what the fuck." I mouthed at this nigga. I put the gun to his head!

"We don't rape these bitches . That's what them crab ass niggas do! Get the fuck up." i said moving the gun up towards the ceiling!

He got up & struggled to zip up his pants.. "My bad Bruh. Her mouth was just crazy. i needed to teach her a lesson." This disgusting ass nigga.

"Blood get the fuck up & grab the rest of the money" i spoke pissed off.

I turned around to see Velle with a gun to a little boys head.

"No witnesses" we said together.

Pow!

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- Dior.

I got off work, picked up Kimoras from Dominoes Aunts house. Finally turning up the radio & listening to Tamar Braxtons - All the way home.

Walking into the door, i smiled at the smell that rushed to my nose. "Daddy what you making?" i asked putting down Kimoras diaper bag. I moved her to my left hip & walked up to Hassam kissing him and continue to make my way to Kimoras bedroom to grab her play pin.

"Give me that" Hassam said extending his arm out for the play pin.

i smiled & let him take it. "Thank you baby" . Rubbing Kimoras back i watched Hassam struggle to put the play pin up.

I laughed at his struggle then I smelt the burning of his food.. "Uh babe?" i caught his attention nodding towards the burning food. his eyes got wide he dropped the playpen and ran towards the food. I started cracking up, I was in tears laughing at his struggle ...

"Shut up Dior its not funny!" Hassam yelled with an attitude.

I continued to laugh under my breath & put up Kimoras play pin up. Turning on Sprout Tv, I placed her inside it!

Going to the kitchen, i wrapped my arms around the back of Hassams waist.. kissing his back.

"baby i love you." i said trying to turn him around.

"Yea love you too. Its okay you don't got to eat it. Eating ain't gonna help you anyways." Hassam finally said, still not facing me.

Scrunching my face up. "What does that mean?" I asked wondering & releasing my arms.

"Babe it won't kill you to lose some weight." He said all nonchalantly.

What The Fuck , i thought. I didn't say anything i just nodded & walked back to the living room.

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