Chapter 27 / Update

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Jay : Ik I told you I needed 150 worth but I only got 100 on me can we work something out ?
Killa : man , you fuckin up my pockets
Jay : well from where I'm standing yo pockets don't look like they hurting are is that yo dick growing for me ?
Killa : girl you sound stupid , that's why a nigga don't like coming over here you all ways on some other shit
Jay : are you gay ? You gotta be !
Killa : (laughed) if you was anybody else i would have bat the fuck out you took yo lil money then dipped with out even serving you I'm not gay
Jay : you lying , I never seen you with a female and I been throwing this Pam (Pussy.Ass.Mouth) at you for the past 2years and you haven't even tried to touch me !
Killa : I don't like hood hoes , and I damn sho don't like dope head hoes (he said laughing) you need to get yo priorities in line ma real shit you got a child to take care of how much long you gonna be living this life style for ?
Jay : you coming at me with all that judgement shit but you don't have a problem with serving me
Killa : ah ah ah all I'm trying to do is talk some sense into yo duck ass you a pretty ass bitch with a beautiful baby and you fine
Jay : man im not trying to hear none of that shit
Killa : you need to be more like yo friend ! Matter of fact how y'all became friends any way and how y'all been friends so long , y'all ain't nothing a like I can just see that shit going sour some kinda way
Jay : our Mama's best friends we grew up together that's why we best friends
Killa : so if y'all mamas wasn't best friends you wouldn't best friends with her ?
Jay : fuck no like you and everybody say we ain't shit alike
Killa : well damn ! You had a lil extra base in yo voice , that's fucked up
Jay : what bruh ? What's fucked up ?
Killa : I can tell from the base in yo voice you not fuckin with her how she fuckin with you , you would cut through her if you could then go to that girl funeral and cry with her mama you a ol snake ass bitch
Jay : you don't know what the fuck you talking bout so mind yo business
Killa : you know what ? (Stands up) you absolutely rite ma , keep yo money enjoy the bag it's on me delete my number DONT HIT ME UP NO MORE I don't give a fuck what you need (walking out the door)
Jay: well fuck you then nigga
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Money : if you never been with me to Jay house how in the fuck do you know where she stay ?
Midnight : I took yo car , the GPS was still on the screen (he lied)
Money : ooh
Midnight : ooh ? Wdf that mean
Money : it mean wdf I just said don't stand up there like you not a hoe yo self
Midnight : huh ? What that mean
Money : it mean you can't be trusted , you just as much of a hoe as her
Midnight : that's old
Money :hoe fax is hoe fax yeah you been faithful for a year as far as ik of but while I was pregnant with Tiffany you gave me hell
Midnight : so that don't mean I ever hoed with that hoe
Money : yeah I bet
Midnight : never ! I wouldnt touch that hoe with a dead dick
Money : yeah ok , ik something ain't adding up on why you don't like her so I'mma ask you point blank simple YOU EVER FUCKED MY BEST FRIEND ?
Midnight : no indeed no on my daughter I ain't never fucked Jay !
Money : so if I call her she gonna say the same thing ? If ik one thing ik she not gonna lie to me (picking up the phone)
Midnight : you killing me (started fake crying) all I'm trying to do is look out for you I fuckin love you girl (grabs her hands) you got my daughter I'mma marry you one day you can call her if you want to but she gonna tell you nothing happened , ik what I got I wouldn't risk loosing you on a bitch like Jay: ik I fucked up in the pass but you gotta learn how to trust a nigga
Money : stop playing with me then and respect my sister (she said whipping her face) deep down inside she knew Jay knew Midnight , Jay use to talk about him she never said they had sex just how she use to jack him off  and he would pay her good money
Midnight : that shit was close ! I gotta keep this bitch Jay in check he thought

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