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Chelsea
"Bitchhhh you let him eat yo' pussy?" Tamika questioned in disbelief. "I mean , was it fye?"
"It was great but I kept thinking about Kentrell during it. I guess that explains why I came at least three times." I retorted laying back on her bed .
"You fucked up." She laughed. "You ain't shit."
I chuckled throwing a pillow at her. "Shut up."
She caught it and threw it back at me.
"Why haven't I met this nigga yet? He must be temporary or some shit?" Tamika asked as she put it on our favorite show , All American .
"It's nothing serious , that's all." I shrugged. "Plus Keyanta be busy."
Her head quickly shot back at me as her eyes were knitted together. "Keyanta?"
"Yeah." I eyed her weirdly. "That's his name."
"Chels , that's Ty cousin. Ty is the nigga that Kentrell and them hit a lick on awhile ago." She explained. "Why would he be fuckin' withchu?"
We both stayed silent until everything began to hit the fan .
"Oohhhh shit!" Tamika blurted out. "The shooting at prom."
"Keyanta knew I was going to prom . He knew what school I attended . " I said
"And he had to tell Ty which is who did the shooting ."
"And like I told Tristan those bullets were meant for me . And now I know they really were."
"That nigga was trying to get back at Kentrell by killing you for killing Malik and Fredo." Tamika spat
"You gotta be fuckin' kidding me bro." I sighed knowing all this shit was too good to be true .
"Damn I feel like a detective ." Tamika chuckled .
The bracelet , the head , the carnival . This nigga was literally using me so I could be an easier target . If it wasn't for Tristan I probably wouldn't even be here right now .
I couldn't explain how fucking pissed off I was right now . I let this nigga into my home . He knew where the fuck I laid my head and I knew he was gonna tell the Ty.
