Its Done.

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I woke up from a long night of drug dealing. Allen kept me up all night, switching and swapping bags. He lay beside me. I rubbed his face slowly and kissed his head. Then went down stairs.

I held my arm and pulled open the fridge. It was empty. I pulled me down some oatmeal and made me some. As I sat at the table Allen knocked the oatmeal from my hands.

I jumped and looked up at him, he stared at me.

" We whipped in that bowl! This whole kitchen! Don't eat anything out of any of these dishes.., Get dressed I will take you out for breakfast.," I did as he said.

We got to a little restaurant. I went in and held Allen's hand as we took a seat. He groaned and we sat down.

" Mi am very hungry Allen.," I cried a little. He grabbed my hand.

" They gone get here quick baby.," I rolled my eyes. As we got breakfast I put the smash on two plates.

Then Two loud gun shots went off. Allen groaned and grabbed me. I held my take out box as we ran through the kitchen.

More gun shots went off. It shot through my food box. I yanked my arms from Allen and took his Clip from his hip, I let off ten rounds. Leaving nine dead men who shot at us.

" Ya make me more food! Make ih hasty!! Chakka chakka!," I hollered.

" Cozzie!," I didn't listen. They made me another take out box and I left. As I got in the car with Allen he began to curse me out as we sped down the street.

" You don't do that shit! You could've gotten us both killed!," he yelled at me. I began to eat my food slowly. Allen grew angry as I put all my attention into the breakfast. He snatched it from me and threw it out the window.

I stared at him and screamed.

Allen pulled the car in front of our house. He grabbed me up and pushed me into the house. I slammed him into the couch. He picked me up and sat on me.

" Get off me ya boom belly fuckah!," I screamed. Then kicked Allen. He swung me into the wall. I screamed louder and scratched him in the face. He laid a breath taking smack to my back.

My weakness, I hit the floor and covered my head. Tears streamed down my face.

" Wow... You reached her weakness...," I realized we weren't here alone. I slowly looked up and Allen towered me. I covered my face up again.

" How do you get here?," Allen asked. I looked up again and there was papa. I covered my body again and thought slowly.

" I been waiting on you two to get here you two had not finished killing my assassins and I couldn't wait to get my hands on either one of you.

Allen grabbed my hand and pulled me up into a kiss. I held his arm and wiped it off my lips. He looked at me. I moved away from Allen and pulled out a ready clip. I shot Allen. He hit the floor with a hard thud.

I looked at daddy with tears into my eyes. He looked amazed. I grabbed the bag of fifty eight million and said.

" Its done papa... I quit," I spoke firmly.

" Bitch you could never quit my game! Its your turn to die...," I scoffed this man and said,

" Your a rip off! Your not Brian!," He grabbed me up and ten gunshots went off. Slowly The rip off Brian fell. Allen grabbed my neck and kissed me. I held him tight.

" Panama here we come.," I squealed and we headed out. Allen took of the bloody bullet vest and put it in his bag. Then he spoke in the phone. I fell asleep.

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