La Bella Mafia

Make It Last Forever

"I'm gon' be fair, trying to be there, we gon' see then
Hit me with the question boo, that answer gon' be yeah
See there, something can go wrong, it does
Love'd it, Let it go, but it came back, that's how strong it was..."
DMX ft. Faith Evans- How's it Going Down

Syn

I couldn't believe this nigga Dre was being so damn petty. All because he didn't get his way. At this point I wasn't even mad that Sincere decided to pop up here, maybe he needed to be here.

With the way Dre was going about things I already knew shit was about to get really nasty and messy.

As soon as Sincere and I walked back into the apartment I texted the girls to let them know what happened over at the house. They both said they were ready for whatever. I walked over to the leather sofa and sat down.

"You good?" Sin came and sat down next to me.

"I will be." I said laying down closing my eyes.

"Whatchu' thinkin' about?"

"This shit is crazy." I palmed my face " I'm mad at this nigga taking my shit more than the whole situation. Since he wanna play like that. I got him. We gon' see who really gonna be laughing." I chuckled.

"You got that crazy ass look on ya face." Sin chuckled standing up.

I shrugged my shoulders.

"Alright ma, Imma head out for a few. Text me if anything. Aight?" Sincere leaned down to kiss me.

"Okay." I said still in deep thought.

"Aye don't get ya little ass in trouble. Just chill out, I got this."

"Nah Sin, I don't need you to do that. I got this. Imma figure something out." I looked up at him.

"So.. I was telling you, not asking you. While you're sitting here thinking of something, I already have shit figured out. Trust me on this. I got chu'. " Sincere said with authority.

"Whatever Sincere. Imma go lay down." I stood up and walked to the bedroom down the hall.

"Aye" Sin called out.

I turned to look at him.

"I love you. Trust me on this one." He said looking at me.

"I love you too." I turned around and walked into the room to take a nap or something. I had a horrible headache coming on.

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I woke up to a phone call from Jordan. She was telling me that on Monday we had a meeting and to be there by 1 Pm.

"I can't believe that bum ass nigga, sold your clothes." Jordan said.

"We don't know if he sold them or just threw em' away." I told her.

"Still, he's mad corny for that. Like what was the point?"

"Yeah that's why I took a few of his things and I gave some away. Fuck that nigga."

"Yo hold on that's Kash on my other line." I said switching over.

"Yo I'm on the phone with Jordan. Imma do 3-way." I said.

"Aight" Kash replied. I quickly merged the calls together.

"Yeah" I said to both of them.

"Wassup Kash Kash." Jordan said

"Yerrr"

"Alright so me and Jor were talking about Dre before you called."

"Yeah so what we doing with this nigga? Shit kinda tough since we all work under Marcus and shit." Kash said.