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Chapter 32* tuh, this bitch cain't be trusted

Tris POV

Had me a lawyer visit the other day, and I'm still furious right now!
So mad I can taste my own rage!
My meds can't even begin to abate my absolute fury!
Nina, the stupid fucking bitch that she is, had one job, and that was to make sure that old muthafucka was no longer breathing.
He was the last witness the Commonwealth, and the gotdamn DA had for my crimes against my diabolical bitch for tryna kill her ass, the time I'd nearly succeeded.
And after she came back, a month or so later when I beat her the fuck up, again for playing in my face.
I'd tasted that sweet pussy, woke up crazy glued and then got touched from her goon.
Nikole won't snitch to the police, she ain't bitch made.
She prolly know somewhere deep inside I'm coming for her, to get her, bring her back with me where she belongs.
Had Nina not fucked it all up, I would be free as a bird right about now, but naw, this larceny hearted bitch called herself not doing what she was told!
As if that wasn't enough, word got back to me she had tried to off my real one a few times.
Hoe got caught every time too.
That means she's sloppy, jealous, crazier than a bedbug, an a liar as well.
She should've just kept it real with me, tole me she ain't check to see if dude was still breathin, that she heard someone coming and wanted to beat it out it there before she got caught.
I woulda understood her need to protect her freedom and not get caught standing over his body with a smoking gun.
Tuh this bitch c'aint be trusted, and yeah I know all about her lil crush on that cat that be around Nikki all the time.
How do I know?
That ain't your business, but I made it my business to make sure Nina was clocked damn near every minute!
Wanna know something else?
I know she fucking around on me, with another female.
Ahem, again, if she had of kept it real that she needed some sexual attention from her lil girlfriend, I wouldn't even been mad or really cared, as long as when I hit bricks I could have the both of them, cause truth be told, that's hot.
It's not like she getting my long stroke.
But her combined fuck ups and smiling all up in another man's face, then lying straight in mine, oh, I'mma put my foot right in her ass for that!
When she comes for this visit today, I'mma beat her the fuck up just for the audacity of her thanking she pulled anything over on me!
I ain't scared of the hole, of catching another charge, cause she won't do nothing but accept this is what happens when she run up on the WRONG side of my temper.
She knows better then to run tell that!
Psssh, this bitch is getting curbside pick up as soon as I can manage to have her touched without raising no suspicion.
She ain't a rider, or a real one.
She a fucking fugazy.
Yous know, a fake!
My diabolical bitch was laying in a fucking coma and this stank bitch tried to touch her!
Even I wasn't that heartless.
Every time I beat her up and broke a rib, or another bone, I let her go on and get care.
I'd leave her alone till she healed up,
I wouldn't have a go at her, when she was hurt already.
Yeah, I'm a monster, but it's unsportsmanlike conduct to hit my bad bitch while she down, although I have on occasion done just that to her, when my temper outweighed my common sense.

This bitch here, she dumb as fuck!
How the hell she ever got to be a nurse I don't understand, I don't know maybe she got that A the easy way yous know, on her back!

Anyway, that's what I'm doing now, waiting on this visit.
I let my eyes wander around the visit room, no outside rec today as it's pouring, matching my dark mood.

My hairs stand up on the back of my neck and I feel eyes on me.
I look to my right and see that cat who came at me last time and put his hands on me, for me putting hands feet and teeth to Nikki, gritting on me.
I knew that look.
He wanted my blood.
Interesting, he don't seem like the type to be scared of extra time, which means that someone is stalling him out.
His girl curls her lip in derision, as she stares at me like she wants some too!
I look at him with challenge in my eyes.
He better get his bitch!
These cats nowadays kill me, letting they hoes speak any kinda way, have an opinion on errythang!
Topping from the bottom is what I call that!
Couldn't ever be me!
First time my bitch gets outta pocket I'll tighten her up to remind her, I'm not like the otha cats she been with. I'll allow no disrespect from mines.
If I'm her man, goddamn it, slut, let me be the man!
This was why I neva had a girl before Nikki.
Me, Tris.
Cornell, he dead and gone, an he can never resurface, he got a bounty on him.