Part 3

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Chole
Wen I woke up I had murder on my mind. I got dressed and put on all black leggings and all black crop top. I don't wanna speak to nobody but trey. I got in my car and headed to his club . When I got there I got out my car and went in the club all eyes was on me and I walk through some kind of meetin for men or watever. I spoke and said anyone knows where trey is ? They all said in his office as I walk I heard a man say tht must be on of his hoes they laughed . I turned and said said I'm nobody's hoes fuck nigga and I proceeded to walk up the stairs. As I reached his office I heard a woman sound like she was choking I opened the door the bitch was on her knees giving this nigga head. " excuse me" I said clearing my throat , the bitch stoped and walked out. Nigga dick was so fat I was staring. " you want some of this to" he laughed . I don't think shit is funny I said to him . He put is dick away and I walked in and closed the door. " why did u come here?" He smirked and said . "I'm looking fah the nigga who hurt me. I was thinking u could ummm maybe look at yo camera's from that night plzz". "What in it for me"? He said rubbing his waves "what do u mean what in it for you , you know what never mind  imma do this by myself"!! I said rolling my eyes. I can't believe this nigga want me to give something up. He grabbed my arm " look ma ! I didn't mean like that let me take u to dinner or a movie" he said . "Yeah look I already know yo game you juss wanna fuck I ain't with it " I said and yanked my arm away from him. "Ma it's not even like that I swear I juss wanna get to know you" he shouted . I smirked "ok ,help me first and then I'll go to dinner with you but is not a date ok i don't know u and like u like that yet I said smiling" walking out I went to my car and drove to the mall. I went straight  to the food court and got me some smoothie king strawberry extreme bitch when I tell you that shit was bussing. but as im enjoying my smoothie I felt as if I was being watched so me being me I looked around until I spotted him he walked slowly to my table and dropped a envelope on the table "read it" was all he said and he left I opened it and it was a letter from a man I use to call father but that died down when he beat me and killed my mother in front me.

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