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J A L I C I A | 💘

I woke up and instantly started vomiting. I turned to my side and held my breath from coughing so much. I sat up looking for something to drink when I saw a water bottle. I quickly opened it and took a big gulp.

My head was so dizzy, and I felt a little light. I looked at myself and seen that I had the same clothes on from yesterday. And this definitely wasn't my bed . This wasn't my room either . I looked for my phone, seeing it on the dresser. I checked the time, and it read 1:34 PM.

"What the hell?" It couldn't have been. I sat up and got out the bed. I almost jumped when I seen myself on the mirror. I had vomit stains on my shirt, and my hair was a mess. Everything was a mess. I'm guessing I was still at Kentrell's house, and the incident that occurred last night make my stomach churn.

I was surprised the way I acted myself, I hated to admit but that wasn't something I would usually say. I felt guilty for the way I did Nina. I looked around for a towel, deciding to freshen up.

K E N T R E L L | 💚

"I thought I told y'all not to sell to ha nomo?" I held the gun to Monte's head. "What? And I don't think you wanna pull that trigga. not gone like that," he smirked. I guess he saw the pictures. "I ain't fuckin' with yo sister, nigga. I wanna know why you keep selling to Jalicia after I told y'all not to mane." I was up early with it, just in case I had to get a murder done or sum.

After Jalicia passed out, I made her stay at my place. She couldn't go home high as fuck, and plus she needed time off.

"Bruh what? Jalicia hasn't came to us since the last time you came here." Jayvin narrowed his eyes. "Well, she did come. But we told her we couldn't sell to ha nomo." He went on.
"So, why the fuck she still got drugs?" I yelled. Babyjoe found out this morning, that Jalicia had a few empty drug bottles in her car still.

And I knew they wasn't no old ass shit, I burned her last ones. "Mane, he bout to kill us ova some shit we ain't do. She probably found somebody else." Monte shrugged. "Yeah, she did say that shit." Jayvin laughed. "She ain't say who?" I sighed. This wasn't no game, she think this shit funny.

They shook they heads.

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I stood in the car, thinking for a minute how I was gone get this shit done. I wasn't gone kill people that selled to her, half of these people depended on that money. And plus even if I did, what if she went onto somebody else? I was gone have to kill them too?

I stepped into the house through the door. It smelled like straight french toast and some good ass shit. Beenie must've cooked some shit. I entered the kitchen, seeing Jalicia on the dining table with food on her plate. When she saw me, she jumped.

I looked at the stove and saw there was food on there as well. "I made breakfast, if you want any..." she said nervously. "Fuck that right now." I sat next to her and she looked away. "Where you got them drugs from?" I glared at her. She stood up. "What are you talking about, Kentrell?" She walked over to the sink washing her dishes. "Say, Jalicia I'm serious right na on Dump. Don't fuck wimme mane." I got in her face and she hesitated.

"Babyjoe said he found them drug bottles in yo car." I went on and she sighed. "Why y'all was in my car in the first place?" She mugged, pushing me aggressively. "I ain't ask you that, answer my question." I ignored her comment. "I got them from somebody." She crossed her arms and I sighed. "Listen, you needa stop allat shit mane. I don't know why you even went to the car and got some dr—"

"I didn't even get them from my car." She interrupted me. "Then where you got it from then?" I huffed. Jalicia didn't reply. I turned going upstairs and she followed me. "Kentrell, wait!" Jalicia tried blocking me from entering but I pushed her away softly. I walked into my closet and opened where I kept my joints and blunts, and other shit. Half of the pills were gone. I glared at Jalicia as she stood in the hallway looking guilty.