‼️Play It Safe‼️

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DeeDee POV
I went back in the room and saw him passed out. I shook my head and walked over to his side with his water.

When he told me what happened I couldn't tell if he was lying or not and it made me angry.

A snake? But who?

I honestly couldn't think of anyone who would play the possible role of a snake.

I took my hand and gently stroke his face. I watched his chest go up and down. I touched it which made his face screw up in his sleep.

I really fucked him up.

I took a scissor and cut his plain white tee.

I looked at his chest and saw a black and blue bruise.

Dam I really caved his chest in.

I also started to admire his body.

Ricardo wasn't the most brolic nigga but he did have muscle.

I guess that explains why I could flip him so easily.

I chuckled at the thought.

I went in to my bathroom and got out a warm rag.

I took the rag and started to dab the brusise. After doing so I dried it off and put some Vaseline on it.

I looked at him, rolled my eyes, and took a shower. When I came out he was still knocked out. I refused to sleep in the same bed with him. So I took my sheet and pillow and took the floor while basically leaving him on the bed with nothing.

Next Day
I woke up and saw him still there were I left him.
I watched him sleep and thought about how I should've killed him right then and there.

But I can't

I let out a sigh and brushed my teeth. When I got out he was awake.

"How do you feel?" I asked.

"In pain." He mumbled.

"Good." I replied.

He chuckled.

"Congratulations tho." He said.

"On??" I asked confused.

He went in his pocket and took out my letter from the headmaster.

"You dropped it at my house last night. I'm proud of you." He said.

"Thanks I guess." I said as I took it from him.

"You know if you want. I'll murk whoever is number one so that you could be number one instead." He said smiling.

I rolled my eyes.

"Don't try to sweet talk me I'm still mad you." I said.

"So what does that mean? You not mine anymore?" He asked.

"Yuh dam right. Anytime we talk it finna be about business and whoever is trying to take us out. I don't have time for these little love games you be playing with me." I said bluntly.

He nodded his head and got up groaning in the process.

"You shouldn't be getting up." I said.

He shook his head. "I'm fine. Just meet me at my house around 1 to talk business." He said.

With that he got up and walked out my door.

"Wait." I said.

He stopped.

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