Tamie's POV
I had Blue (the squad) with me as I walked to the warehouse that I was supposed to turn the money into. I knocked on the hidden brick door,"It's Carter! ( codename )" When the door opened, I could see pure black and hear the droplets of water from broken pipes,"Hello?!" I motioned Blue with my fingers to scope the area. Immeaditly they spotted Michelle strapped in a chair with a fairly tall, brown male, he was packed with bullet proof and two Gold Eagles in each hand,"I see you finally made it." I flinched lightly to the sound of his voice,"Of course. Why would I miss the action?" He stepped close to me as the lights around the room shut on, quickly letting me realize it was Ahkeem, my Ex,"What the hell Ahkeem?! Ahkeem, really. Just so you could see me and get some money you put me in this shit! I could'v-" He pulled his gun up against my head and grabbed my waist,"Shut up." I waited patiently hearing his heavy African accent come in,"I needed my money and yes just to see you. I know what needed to happen to get your attention. You took 6 G's out of my savings account and then walked away looking like a victim. I'm not that easy to leave alone." He looked into my eyes and I could see pure evil boiling through his vains, feeling his sweaty arm slide upp my back kind of shot an excitement through my body,"Ahkeem, I'm so-" He cocked the gun and placed his finger on the trigger,"Oh don't pull that baby shit with me T. Saying sorry and making your pussy my pleasure doesn't satisfy the fact you took my money."
I began to shed small tears and pulled my small black pistol out, pointing it directly to his temple,"Keem, I love you but you were a terrible lover. You beat me if I didn't do the right things in the relationship, I can't go through that again." I cocked the gun and shut my eyes getting ready to fire, suddenly feeling his shoulder length dreads tickle my cheeks and his lips touch mine. I dropped the gun in shock and grabbed onto his neck, placing my legs onto his waists, although every fight we had was physical he still had those angelic soft lips. As I pulled away from the kiss he looked around the room and told his men and the blue squad to leave with Michelle, leaving us in the room by ourselves, I smirked at the accomplishment of getting him where I wanted. I continued to kiss his lips and moaning softly to his heavy touch, he was always a gentle but aggressive toucher. As he kissed up my neck, I pushed his shirt up,"Mmm, Keem." I watched him with lust as he took his shirt off and stood between my legs, pulling my waist closer to his. Instantly I felt my shorts and panties pushed aside, a sharp pain shot up my spine. I looked down at the action, realizing he had inserted into me. I gripped onto his back in pain,"Schhh, Keeem. Looks like someone grew in size since the last time." He smirked lightly and continued to kiss up and down my shoulder, I instantly felt an orgasm form in my stomach,"You like that. Schh, damn girl." I wrapped my legs around his waist, holding onto his kneck tightly.
As my head was rested directly on his neck, I could hear the sound of our skin meeting, aslo feeling the pleasurable length of his shaft pushing into me repeatedly. He stood against the wall with one arm around my back as he pounded into my entrance faster and more aggresive, I felt a cold small circle on my bare back. Realizing I forgot about my plan, I moaned and screamed in terror,"Live by it. You die bye it." I heard his aggresive words ring through my ear, felling a tearing go through my left side. Screaming in pain, I began to choke on my own blood. As he buttoned his pants and pulled his shirt back on, he kissed the corner of my lips,"I'd say one thing that I loved about you. You had always a tight ass pussy." I began to gag up blood, feeling my eyes get heavy as images of Marty, Amena, Andre, my Mom, and Dad smiles ran through my mind. This was it. I heard the door close loudly behind him, behind it I heard three gun shoots and a screech reach to silence.
Marty's POV
It's 3:45 a.m. and I'm still sitting on the couch watching this dry ass TV. I decided to call Tamie and see if she was sleeping at her house tonight. Waiting for her to pick up I hear a screech through the phone,"Hel-" I was cut short hearing her moaning loudly,"Schhh, Keeem" I hung up and went straight to bed. As I laid on the bed, thinking deeply on what to do when she got home tomorrow. while I was thinking my eyes became heavy and soon I was dreaming about her riding on some nigga. She enjoying it too, She was kissing all over him and moaning in his ear. Anger boiled through my blood until I seen the guy pull out a gun and shoot her in the side. I began to scream and run towards the scene,"Tamie!!!" The faster I ran the farther away she was. I fell to my knees and began to pour with tears. Surrouded by darkness, I felt the walls begin to cave in and then suddenly a short, curly headed lightskinned girl walk towards me and pull me close. I couldn't see her face. It was like a blur everytime I tried looking at her face.
When I woke up, I jetted out of bed, slipping on my pants,"Tamie!!!! Tamie!!!" I ran through whole house realizing she wasn't here. I was worried sick. Not realizing I left the television on, as I called her phone a news report flashed across the screen with Tamie's and Michelle's faces. I dropped the phone, hearing the screen shatter as tears streamed down my face. I had no clue what to do, immeadiately I heard a hard knock on my door,"Marty! Marty!" As soon as I heard her soft voice, I slowly opened the door,"Sh-She's gone." Amena jumped up and wrapped her arms around my neck,"It's okay. I'm so sorry for your lose Martin. As soon as me and Andre seen it we rushed over." I gave her a curious look,"Wait, you were awake? For the first time your a morning person." She chuckled a little and continued to comfort me,"Andre, Can you go to the store and get some ice cream for us please!" Andre grabbed the keys and walked off to the car, leaving me and Amena alone,"Thanks." She nodded her head and continued to hold me as my tears dropped onto her shoulder.
For the past few minutes , Andre has been cuddled up with Amena on the opposite couch of the one I was sitting in. I'm just so shocked she's gone, at this moment I didn't want anyone to touch me but Amena. Although we can't be together and we have a bad relationship status, I still can't get rid of the feeling she gives me when she hugs me. It's like magic, she hugs me and I can feel that love and care and affection in just one simple ass hug. I probably sound gay as shit but oh fuckin well my girl just died. It just happened so quick, I feel like just before I seen her walk out that door my life was happy and exciting and love-dovey kinda way. Now she gone I'mma do some investigating to see where she went before she died. I gotta put the pieces together, Just then I got a text from an unknown number. I took my phone out of my pocket and looked at the message,'Don't Even Think About Tryin To Snoop.'
I quickly text back,'Who is this?!' After I sent that message I sent another,'Did you kill Tamie?!' After about twenty minutes later, the person never responded. Then I heard the doorbell ring,"I got it." I seen Andre walk up to the door,leaving Amena on the couch by herself,"Martin! The pigs here to talk to you." I jumped off of the couch and ran to the door to see a short, beer-bellyed police officer who resembled Mario, The Smash Brothers. I chuckled a little at my minor thoughts of him,"Haha, How may I help you Officer?" The Officer pulled out a pen and pad, scribbling down a few things,"Number one the name is Chief to you. Number two, pull your pants up on your waist and please answer the following questions." I yanked my pants onto my waist a little bit and began to listen closely to the 'Chief' Officer,"Yes, Sir..." I heard a loud voice beam through the walkie talkie on his shoulder,"What's your name, age, and wieght?" I stood with my hands in my pocket,"Martin Qwaun Lewis, 17, and 121 pounds." The Officer began to scribble on the pad again,"Alright now I'm gonna need you to please explain all that happened the night before she died, and when was the last time you seen her?" I answered the rest of his questions and went back inside of the house noticing a disturbing scene,"Ughhh! Y'all could've left.." The both of them fixed their attire and said sorry in a sincere tone,"W-Well, I geuss me and Dre will get going. We have.... somethings we have to do...." Andre chimmed in,"Yeah, uhh we gotta go take the neighbors...... dogs for a walk?" Amena shook her head up and own and dashed out of the door with Andre on her heels,"Those little nasties." I turned the television off and layed on the couch, staring at the cieling,"God where ever she is just let her know I love her so much. I know I haven't been doing what mama told me to but life's stressful right now. I just wish she was still here."
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