Chapter Fourteen .

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| Please excuse any errors this chapter was not edited. This is just a filler CHAPTER! I REPEAT filler chapter ! Nothing major happened .

November 10th ,2019.
📍Detroit Michigan.


I sat in the middle of my bed with my legs crossed folding the warm laundry, I threw a sock at my cousins face , listening to her potty mouth.

My ass got the nerve to be talking.

" I'm just saying , maybe the bitch deserves everything that's happening to her , after all that hoe did try to fuck on Youngboy , and Tyler the bitch is just grimy as fuck."

I sucked my teeth staring at the back of Trisha head as she sat on the floor in front of the mirror applying her lashes.

I blew the hair out of my face , and sighed deploy running my hands over my face.

My eyes are puffy as fuck right now , and there red as hell as well.

I've been so emotional , everyday that I wake up I face the reality that my whole life is actually about to change.

I have no other choices , options etc.

I'm literally assed out , so here goes a new chapter in my life , lord be with me on this crazy ass journey please.

I can feel that things are going to be rocky as fuck but I'll keep the faith.

For now . .

" I ain't no punk bitch , but do you really think taking a hoe hostage was the key ?." I shook my head.

Unfortunately a few days ago , when I was in Baton Rouge busting Kentrell , Ben had took who was once a close friend of mines hostage , she was in trunk tied up.

For the first time in my life I was stuck in between two options , I could tell them to let her ago , then again I could've told them to keep for awhile , they didn't even beat her.

Ben and Baba just loved the excitement knowing that they were riding in their home town , with someone in their trunk.

Sometimes people question  , are they actually who they say they are ?.

Yes indeed.

Ben said that Clare was becoming a problem and eventually he has to get rid of those , she's someone who can't be trusted.

Not my business .

" I say , the girl got what was handed to her ass oh fucking well!." She fanned her eyelid blinking repeatedly.

She turned around and ran her hands through her long bundles." How I look?."

" Raw as fuck , fine ass." I licked my lips seductively playfully flirting with her.

I yawned rubbing my arms before I grabbed one of the clean jackets out of the pile of clothes and threw it on.

" Take my picture." She tossed the phone to me and I crawled out of the bed and became her personal photographer.

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