De'arra Walker, single mother of one daughter. Her life keeps upgrading with haters and lovers but how will she handle the pressure when she find out something big happened and scenes of horrible things to come. Along her way she learnt how to have...
It's been three weeks since I've literally traded Krystal for my money and turns out I even get back my camera."Yo bruh,you cool?"Terrell asked."Yeah mane,"I said."Gotta drop another mil in De'arra account tomorrow,"I said,rubbing down my face."Nigga,you didn't hear?"Te asked."Hear what?"I asked a bit loud."That nigga and De'arra together,"he said."As in someone kidnapped them?"I asked looking at him seriously."No dumbass,as in when you were needed,another nigga stepped up,"he said taking one hand off the steering wheel. I looked at him like,nigga you drunk,you tripping or you just joking? "Look nigga,they like the IT couple,"he added,making me look at him ready to beat the hell out a nigga. He passed me his phone. I grabbed it and scrolled.
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Pictures. That was it. This nigga was even following them."You follow them?"I asked Te."What nigga,they cute,not like it yo business,"he said snatching the phone from my hand. I owned this girl and she be all up on the internet like that nigga owns her. I held my fist,ready for world war 3,4,5 whatever war y'all wanna call it."Hey,put that down,"Te said looking at my fist and also at the road."Hey,drop me off at ma crib,"I ordered."Aight,just don't do nun stupid,"Te said,seeing that he almost reached my crib.
Krystal(yolast POV make itworthit)
"Please just leave me alone!"I yelled."Oh,sweetie,that's impossible to do,"this nigga said. I was literally living in hell. Lebrun gave me to this nigga who does all sorts of shit to me just because I don't wanna be in his stupid gang. And you know what he traded me for? Huh? Money! Lebrun drove me to this nice home talking bout how it's our new home. Damn I felt good. It was like a kidnapping scene. He walked me all around the house telling me he wanna be with me for life,start a family,until we reached back at the porch,a bag was pulled over my head and before you knew it,I was gone. Where? I don't know."Hey!"the man yelled slapping me across the face."Since you don't wanna be apart of my gang,how about being up against the gang?"he asked drawing a knife down my face. I watched as the knife reached my chin.'I'm not gonna hurt you sweetheart,"he said calmly. He placed down the knife and got up off me. All in my head was to take up that knife and end this nigga life. I took up the knife and stabbed him I'm the back. Blood,blood,blood, all over the room."What the fuck bitch!"he yelled falling to the floor. I went over him still stabbing."First of all,my name is Krystal,with a fucking K!"I yelled as I kicked him in his dick. He sat there winching in pain. I took one last look at him."Don't mess with the devil,bitch,"I said. As the word bitch left mouth, I stabbed him in the chest. Exactly where his heart is. I got up and grabbed some stuff and put it in a duffel bag that hand some money in it. I didn't even plan on going back to Lebrun,I plan on heading to this nigga home in North Carolina. Turns out,he just bought it too. I walked out, called an uber and in about five or more minutes it came. I stepped in. Ready to live my new life. Free,happy,rich,but still a bit bitchy.
