Undercover pressure

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"I'm gonna kill that fucker!" Pump goes to his closet and pulls out a gun

My eyes widen in fear at the sight and I stand up immediately ready to snatch it from him.

"Stop Pump! It's not that serious!" I grabbed his arm that held the weapon

"You thought I wasn't gonna find out! He disrespected you! You're mine! He disrespected what's mine." He snatches back from me

I grab his face and hold it eye level with mine. His breathing was at a quick pace and so was mine, I lean my forehead against his.

"Calm down,"  I say calmly

"What if he would of put his hands on you?" He growls

"He didn't."

"I have to ask...." he pulls away gently

"That night you went to his house. Did you fuck him?" He cocks a brow

"No pump. I swear." I raise my hand up in surrender "I didn't do shit with that dude."

He stares at me as if I was lying through my teeth.

"He has to be chasing you for some reason." He hisses

Then he sighs out and rubs a hand through his hair.

"I believe you." He throws the gun on the bed in surrender

"But let me find out that nigga comes 100 foot distance of you, imma knock his whole dome piece." He growled

Apparently Tee was at the store, saw everything, and told Pump. If he was acting this way about that, I hate what would of happened if he found out what we did in my hallway.

"Come here." He says striking a blunt

I slowly walk over to him. I sit in his lap and watch as takes a long puff of it.

"Did I scare you?" He mumbles

I take the blunt from him and take a puff.

"No," I decided to give smoking a chance

"This ass is mine." He grabs it and flips me around to face him

I blow out the smoke into his mouth and he blows it back out.

"What did I do to deserve you?" He says putting his hands in my shirt

I smile at him blushing.

"I got something for you

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"I got something for you." He says picking me up and we walk over to his walk in closet

"What?"

He hands me a box and inside is a pretty ass ring.

"Gazzy?" I look up at him

"It's a promise ring. I know what I want and I want you." He kisses me

It was sweet and slow.

"Thank you baby." I say as he puts it on my finger

I wrap my arms around him and he kiss me some more, deeper. We go back over to the bed and he's on top of me, kissing me. He throws my shirt off and I do a swift move that flips us over, so I'm on top.

"Let me show you what that nigga will never get to do." I whisper in his ear

I reach down to his pants and undo his belt. I pull his boxers down with my teeth. Already being wet from the intense kisses, I align his dick with my entrance and slowly slide down making us both moan loudly.

-lil pump POV- (few days later)

I was out with the boys and we was making mad moves. We had to make a couple drop offs and then just ended up at this club nearby. All these bitches kept getting in my face but they wasn't Mantii.

I get a text and it's from an unknown number

-guess who??

-wtf you want

-do you know what Mantii was doing at the store that night??

-is this 69?

-she had a pregnancy test. And thats not the only secret She keeping from you.

-man fuck you. Why would I believe a scary as troll over my girl

-photo sent.

-Mantii pov-(same day)

So after the whole night at Zo party a few producers been hitting up my phone. But the biggest one I received was from 'Atlantic Records'.

I was excited to get started with having a whole new career with them and actually be something. I was chilling in my room, while everyone was out but I just wanted to be left alone to write music and catch up on homework.

I look down and I see a message from bhabie.

'Hey bitch.'

I frown and ignore her message

How she gone have the audacity to come at me like that.

Another message pops up

'I know all the shit'

'The real reason you moved here'

My heart starts to beat fast. Anxiety overcoming.

No one knows why I'm here...

'Wtf you want!'

'Pump.'

'What!?'

'And your record deal.'

This bitch is fucking crazy.

'You took my life, give it back or I'll expose you whore'

All I could do is stare at my phone and feel tears run down my cheeks. What I'm going to do?

 What I'm going to do?

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