Bibby's Bad Bitch (A Lil Bibby Love Story)

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"Look what you did, look what you did...Xena" Bibby said still shocked. He approached her to stop her from pacing.

"DON'T! Don't touch me." She shouted pulling her shoulder away from him. "This is your fault, you see what you made me do?" She put her face in her hands

Bibby been there and done that bodies on top of bodies so he knew just what to do. "First you need to calm down. You can't be trippin right now we gotta clean this up." He said rubbing her back.

She ran to the bathroom and got a bucket, bleach, alcohol, towel, scissors and pine sol. She first filled the bucket with water and cut the towel into 4 pieces. she dipped one in the water and began to wipe up the pool of blood. She started crying.

"I'm a murderer, she made me do it....she spit in my face Brandon i told her i would do it and i did, you made me do this to her, you just had to tick me off? You couldn't have just admitted to your wrongs and cut her off the first time? You kept going on and you kept fucking her and I kept finding out about it. You kept letting her in.....you had her in our house, in our bed....on our island.." She began to feel her rage grow, her eyes black as tar.

She walked over to the gun and picked it up. "Xena what are you doing? Put that gun down." He said worried.

"No, you did this to me, you made me this way. I've been nothing but good to you and all you've done was cheat on me and hurt me. Who did you think i was...who did you think you were doing that to me? I can't trust you." She said wiping a stray tear off her cheek.

"Y-you can trust me!" He stuttered.

"Oh yea? How do i know that, what about Keisha and her baby? Did she get that abortion? Might as well slove the problem and off her too right? Get her out of the way and if there are any other girls i need to know about i suggest you tell me now. They all die or you die with them." She said waving the gun around his head."

"No, No other girls and okay baby please just calm down if you kill me there is no us." He said nervously.

"There shouldn't even be an us...you've crossed the line so many times I should've been cheated or left your ass, or even better i should've killed you. All these guns in this house and i never thought to shoot you and make it all go away." She laughed to herself. "Silly me...to think you would change." She said refreshing his memory.

Flashback

After a hard day at work and dealing with intolerable clients Xena hopped in her car and headed home. "I'm so fucking hungry, let me call this boy." She said to herself. It was almost instinctive Bibby called her at that very moment. "Hi ba-" she started. Over the line she heard heavy breathing. She muted herself and began to listen in. "Butt dial..." She said. all she could hear was him and another woman. "you're so fucking big, oh my god." The woman moaned. "Ah shhhit T, fuck." he responded to her. "Brandon! I'm cumming." The woman moaned again. "Ride that shit." He said. "I can't anymore, I can't!" The woman whined to him. "Nah you gon take this dick!" He aggressively said to her. There was a choppy noise on the line and a squeal from the woman. She began screaming and moaning loudly. "THAT'S ENOUGH!" Xena yelled in the car throwing her phone at her passenger window. The phone shattered and her window cracked. She sped home, her eyes black and her demeanor dark. She ran red lights and stop signs, her average 35 minute drive took her 15. When she arrived at the house she took a knife from her glove compartment, she left the car running and hopped out. "When is she coming home?" The woman asked him getting her underwear on. "We got 20 minutes." He told her. A second later the door swung open with a loud bang and in walked his girlfriend. Bibby and Tiana almost lost their lives that day.

Flashback over

"I knew you wouldn't change, you are a street nigga thats what ya do. Can't see a ride or die right in front of your eyes, you think everyone is out to hurt you." She scoffed. "It's a shame, anything you need to say to me before I blow your top?" She said cocking the gun and putting it directly to his head.