Asiaa POV
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The first time in five years Dallas straight up ignored all my calls. Where the fuck did he go so early in the goddamn morning to have him gone all day? I knew he wasn't at the trap because I went there. I tried calling the guys but nobody would pick up. Like what the fuck? Why is everyone treating me like a plague or something? I deserve to know where my man is at all times.
Finally, he walks through the door with KJ in his arms. Well he obviously wasn't doing gang business if he took KJ. Shit I didn't even notice he was gone. "Dallas-"
"Not now Asiaa," he cut me off. Oh hell no. He's got life fucked up.
"I know you did not just cut me off Dallas!" He put KJ in his room. "I know you hear me talking to you!"
"Shut the fuck up Asiaa man damn! KJ is fucking asleep."
"I don't give a fuck! I'm trying to figure out where your happy-go-lucky ass been at all fucking day. I wake up and your ass is gone. Ignored every phone call and text I sent your way. What the fuck is up with that?"
"I was out with my fucking kids man. Can't I do that?"
"Kids? Nigga you have one fuckin child. That little bastard ain't carrying a lick of your DNA."
"Asiaa," he looks angry. "I suggest you keep your mouth shut."
"For what?! Because I'm speaking the fucking-" all I saw his fist whish past my face. I couldn't even scream. I was too in shock. Dallas almost hit me.
"Listen," you could see the vein popping out the side of his neck. "Keep my son out your fucking mouth. He's just as much my son as KJ and you will not be bashing him. Don't ever disrespect them again. Do you understand me?" I just stared at him wide eyed. "I said did you fucking understand?!"
"Yes," I croaked. He backed away. "You almost hit me? You'd never do that Dallas. What has gotten into you?" I stopped and thought. "You weren't acting this way until she came back. We were good until she showed up-"
"Asiaa-"
"I'm not sleeping in the same bed as a cheater. Get the fuck out!"
"Bitch are you stupid? I pay the fucking bills in this house. Everything you got is mines. I'll be damned if I get put out of my shit. You don't wanna be in here? Take your ass into the guest room." We stared at each other for a while.
"Fine." I grabbed my stuff and left. He slammed the door behind me. This Maria bitch is fucking up everything I worked so hard for. I have to work extremely hard to keep my throne. I've sacrificed enough to get here. I'm not about to have this Mexican bitch take it all away.
Maria POV
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"You sure about this?" I'm about to leave for the trap. The girls don't really gang anymore since they've gotten their professional lives together. The moment Sophia became a mother she quit it altogether and I'm proud of her for that. Selena is next and Kiya and Tanisha are too focused on their jobs to bother with it. As for me, the gang life doesn't stop. I was born in this. I won't bang forever of course but I'll still be that hardcore street queen papi made me to be. Plus I have unfinished business to handle.
"Yeah," Santi and Harmony are still sleeping. Selena came over to babysit and get more practice parenting. Sophia will be coming a little later with Andre and Carmela. "Be good." I got in my car and headed to the trap. "Wow Bruce you're still here?" I said in genuine shock. He should be older than my dad so I was sure he'd left or died by now.
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Trappers 2: The truth
أدب المراهقينNo more running and no more hiding. Maria has decided it's time to make a stand and find out the truth.