Have you ever dreamed about having a romantic life with the person you love? But that person doesn't see the same dream as you. What if that person is just only using you for sex, money, and drugs?
What would you do now?
Will you be broken like Ti...
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Damon Richmond One week later
The flight to Cali was long as fuck. I just wanted to get off so quickly cause of the crying babies and women who acted like hoes towards me. Good thing Tiffani ain't with me. The reason why she didn't come cause she was too scared that people will see her in Pasadena and tell Franko. I wasn't gone let that happen. I don't want Franko near her.
Finally the plane landed. People started getting off quickly as possible. I waited till the last person got off and grabbed my things. I walked off the plane and went to the baggage claim. After waiting for a few minutes, I finally grabbed my bag. I made my way to the rental car place to pick up the car so I can leave. They better have it ready.
~ Later (Franko house) ~
"Uncle Damon!!"Franko kids ran up to me with the biggest smiles on their faces.
"Ayyeee little munchkins. Where your big headed ass father at?"I ask them. Just then Laura walked to the front door. She was getting bigger. "Hey"
"Hey. Franko is in his office"Laura smiled. "How's life?"
"Uhhh. It's shitty right now"I frowned.
"What's wrong? Want to talk about it?"Laura asked feeling on my arm.
"Nah I'm good. It's better to not talk about it"I said.
"Right. Damon it's okay"Laura mumble. "I understand you kind of feel weird to be in front your ex"
"Laura we dated back in high school. Then I dumped you when I found out you was pregnant for my boy Franko"I said. "It's not weird to me. It's weird that you have all these kids for an abuser"I pointed at her damn bruise on her face.
"Come on kids!!"she yelled at them and stormed off. I shook my head and laugh. I made my way to the office where Franko was. I knocked on the door softly and open it.
"Let me know if you have any clues that she's still in Texas"Franko said on the phone. "Okay Bye Bye"he hung up the phone looking at me.
"What's wrong?"I asked.
"Looking for my wife"Franko mumble.
"Your wife in there. Laura getting big"I smiled.
"Not that bitch. The one that owns the shop, the one that you like"Franko walked towards me. "Where is she damon?"
"She's somewhere. I'm not sure"I shrugged my shoulders.
"Dee. We been friends since kindergarten and you can't tell me the truth"Franko said.
"Alright. My truth is that I don't know where she is"I said. "I'm telling the truth"I looked into his eyes.
"What if something happens to her?"Franko mumble.
"She's strong"I mumble.
"You know what I'm going back to Texas with you"Franko said causing my heart to speed up. I don't need him to follow me around Texas. I'm doing the best I can to protect her and my child.
"Where you gone sleep?"I ask.
"In your house. Duh"he gave me a duh look.
"I stay in a condo now"i lied.
"So you taking my money and buying fucking houses and condo??"Franko sat down in his chair looking at me with a mean mug.
"Who you talking to?"I narrowed my eyebrows at him. "Your fucking money is my fucking money. When you build this damn house, it wasn't suppose to be for that bitch!!"I semi yelled.
"She wanted it"Franko mumble. "I had to shut her up since she found out about me buying tiff a diamond ring"
"You playing a dirty game Franko"I smiled then laugh. "I still don't have my 30 million dollars"
"Give me some more time"Franko mumble.
"I have an family to feed and a niece or nephew on the way. If my money ain't in my hands by the end of this year"I stop and look down at my hands. "Your ass is dead"
"You gone do me like that!!!"Franko shot up mad. I took out my revolver pointing it at him.
"I said what the fuck I said"I mumble. It's sad that I have to kill my best friend if he don't have my money by then. But it is what it is.
