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Charlotte and Marcus woke up early at 2:00 cause they have to get ready and Charlotte has to iron her hair and shit. Basically they did not sleep but take a lil nap cause they slept around 10 together. Charlotte just finished dressing (media) her and Marcus are going all black. Marcus and her match too.

"Man I hate waking up so damn early." Marcus said drinking whiskey. Charlotte took a pic and post it on Instagram. She's tired but still rocking and looking good.

"Marcus you always complaining." She said trying to push his buttons. He looked at her and rolled his eyes.

"Don't mess with me ma'." He stood up. "C'mon we gonna be late." He said. Charlotte smirked walking to there bags and taking three, Marcus took 6 off the others. Why is there a lot off bags? Well Marcus and Charlotte love to shop.

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They just landed and it's 7 am in the morning. Charlotte was drooling on Marcus shirt. Marcus rolled his eyes and popped her head.

"Ouch!" Charlotte woke up and slapped his hand. "Da' fuck you do that for?" She asked him laughing a bit. Marcus laughed with her.

"Cause you drooling all over my expensive shirt" he said smiling at her. Charlotte rolled her eyes and they got out the plane. It was nice and cold here in New York. 

"Damn Angela must have been cold." Charlotte said as they step out off the airport. Marcus nodded agreeing with her. They took a taxi van back home. In the ride they were close to each other and hugging up. When they got home. Marcus walked up to the door with Charlotte behind, pulling the heavy bag.

"Marcus!" She called his name. He laughed looking at her putting all her strength on one bed.

"You need to go gym babe." Marcus said taking the bag with one hand. Charlotte gasped, shocked on how he didn't feel the weight. They got to the door and Marcus unlocked with the extra key. When they walked in, Charlotte smiled feeling home again.

"Angela must be asleep?" Charlotte asked her.

"Go check her upstairs. I have to get something in the kitchen." Marcus said. Charlotte knew what he was going to check. He was going to check if the cocaine for him to sell soon. He has been busy with Charlotte that he forgot about the race and selling.

"Okay." Charlotte said.

Now before Marcus and Charlotte came Flash woke up with his girl on his chest. He pushed Angela off him and put on his morning shoes. He walked downstairs to the kitchen to get some water. As he was pouring water in his glass. He heard lockers and laughing with whispering. He frowned taking out a knife from the drawers.

"Angela must be asleep?" Flash heard a female voice.

"Go check upstairs. I have to check something in the kitchen." He heard a familiar male voice. Flash stood behind the wall.

"Okay." He heard than footsteps. Flash got ready to stab a nigga. As soon as Marcus walks in the kitchen. He felt  sharp pain on his shoulder. Marcus groaned.

"Who da' fuck are you?!" Flash yelled stepping in front off Marcus. Marcus frowned in pain. Charlotte ran from the middle off the stairs to the kitchen. She saw blood coming from Marcus and flash standing there pissed.

"What da' fuck?!" She punched flash right in the nose, cracking it. Marcus taught her that too. She kicked him in his guts and pushed him on the table, breaking it.  "Who the hell is this?!" Charlotte screamed kicking flash by his side.

Angela woke up from loud noise and than a table breaking. Angela got out off bed than ran downstairs. She went to the kitchen. Her eyes widen.  Her brother's shoulder was stabbed with a knife snuck in it and her brother's girlfriend beating the shit out off her boyfriend.

"STOP! STOP CHARLOTTE!" Angela pulled Charlotte from flash. Marcus was standing there, in pain, pissed that some bitch ass nigga stabbed him and turned on by his girlfriend standing for her man.

"What you mean stop?! This dude just stabbed Marcus! Who the fuck is he?!" Charlotte yelled at Angela. Angela helped flash on his feet. He had a bleeding nose and his stomach hurts with his sides.

"My boyfriend!" Angela yelled back.

"Boyfriend?!" Marcus jumped in. He looked at flash than Angela than the knife in his shoulder. He pulled it out slowly, he screamed in pain than throw it aside. "Boyfriend?!" He yelled again.

"Yeah boyfriend." Angela said taking some tissue and putting it on flashing nose. Charlotte ripped her top and covered Marcus's wound. Marcus was confused.

"Wha' ya' talkin' 'bout?? Since when mama allowed you ta' have a boyfriend?!" Marcus yelled. Angela shut her eyes.

"She didn't. That's why I left." Angela mumbled.

"Wha'? Speak up lil girl?!" Marcus said.

"She didn't! That's why I left! MARCUS! I love flash! He is the one I'm loving okay?!" Angela yelled. Marcus bite his lower lip.

"Angela I ain't say shit bout you not datin' him buh you could have called and told me that the nigga is hea! Worse tell him that this ain't your house! This is your big brother's shit! Now look wha' ya' ass caused?! Me bleed and this lil nigha bleeding too!" Marcus said yelling.

"Well I'm sorry okay?! I'm sorry Marcus! I'm sorry." Angela said. She was having a lil break down. If she has this, she takes cocaine to calm her. But now she's facing her fears. Of being weak.

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