Chapter 16

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Rashid POV

I don't even see what the fuck these talkin about. There's no way my muthafuckin safe is empty. Ain't no muthafuckin way some muthafuckas stole from me. I don't even hear what the fuck they saying. I'm about to fuck some shit up. "How the fuck they get in here?"

"Someone had to let them in," Keem said. "Damon, you remember the last person out?"

"Me but I locked this place up I'm telling you. Xavier you ain't see nothin?"

"All I saw was fuckin shoes in my damn face. I ain't even see no car out there."

"I swear to fuckin god if someone don't find out what the fuck happened to my fuckin money I'm going ape shit crazy. Someone walked in my muthafuckin house and stole my shit. These muthafuckas sleepin on me and shit. No one leave this trapp un-fuckin-guarded. That goes for every last one of them. Check all the damn workers before and after they leave. I hear anymore of my muthafuckin money go missing I'm blasting muthafuckas no questions asked."

Everybody know not to fuck with me once I get into straight murder mode. I wanna fuck some shit up right now. One minute Toya being stalked and the next muthafuckas is robbing me. The way my attitude set up right now nobody bet not fuck with me.

Toya POV

Shad came home and I'm relieved he's doing much better. He unfortunately missed their last game but may have a shot in playing in the playoffs. Today I let him go spend the night at one of his other friend's house.

Deon: Ma wyd?

Toya: Just chillin why wassup

Deon: Come chill with me ma, ain't seen you in a minute

It has been almost a week since I last talked to Deon. I don't know why. Rashid and I rarely talk anymore and I am hella bored. I texted him an okay and he gave me his address.

~2 hours later~

Deon's place was pretty cool. We were chilling just watching movies and cracking up. There was a reason I really liked him. Just for some reason I never really paid him much attention. With all this drama goin on in my life I don't know how I got time to even think about dudes right now.

Deon went to the bathroom and left me in the living room. I hear his phone vibrating on the table. I was thinking about leaving it alone but then I was like, why not? He didn't even had a lock on it.

I looked through some of his messages. He was talking to some guy.

Deon: Yo?

RG(Random Guy): wat you gettin into

Deon: Got a baddie on the way ;)

RG: Yeah yeah who

Deon: Remember that chick from instagram

RG: Ain't you say that been Ra girl

Deon: Nah I ain't worried about him, he can have her when I'm done

Right in the middle of me reading that text another one came through. This time it's from a chick asking him to come over. I looked at the name again and it said Shalandria. Her little contact picture was of her naked and sure enough it was Rashid's little groupie. "The fuck are you doing?" I just grabbed my shit. I'm fuckin done with these niggas. They pissin me off. "Where the fuck you goin?" he grabbed my arm and pulled me back.

"Get the fuck off of me. I ain't got time to be playing yo fuckin games Deon. You wanna go fuck with a hoe then go do it. Just know I ain't the hoe." I snatched away and he grabbed me again. "Let me go." I smacked the hell out of him. "Don't fucking touch me."

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