14: The Plan

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Zane POV

We pulled up to this warehouse with one goon outside. Really nigga? One goon? This shit gone be easy. We got out and I punched him and he was out. Shame. We walked in to see Capo tied up in a chair with Maria standing in fron of him.

"Sup Maria?" I said clearing my throat and interrupting her.

"Hey Zane, you wanna join?" She asked as she got off the chair and walked over to me. Damn, that bitch bad built as shit. Bitch need Jenny Craig.

"Nah, let Capo go."

"No. I just got him back."

"You need to get out yo' feelins' cause he don't want you."

"You don't know that. He said he loves me." I tried not to be rude to ole' girl but she got me on that one. He love you? Nigga noo. I wasnt ready.

"Whateva. Lemme get somebody that can handle yo ass." I said laughing before calling Day in.

"Bitch, what do you want? You said I can have him."

"Bitch, you bout' as dumb as Patrick the fucking Star. You really think imma let you have him? Think again bitch." I said standing with my hand on my hip. She walked up to me and was like to my belly button.

"Back yo' lil ass up."

"Bitch Im short, but I can still beat yo ass."

"Right, you should have done that earlier then."

"Nah, I went easy on you."

"Right. Bitch I have eyelashes taller than you, you couldn't beat me up if I sat down. So just give me my nigga and go find you another one."

"No." She said grabbing my hair then pulling me down to the ground. She got a couple of  licks before I started to clap back at her ass, flipping us over. I kept going, throwing lefts and rights until Zedd got me off her.

"Lets go." Capo said as he got out the chair and walked over to me.

"Capo, baby, your gonna leave me like this." Maria asked with fake tears in her eyes.

"Yep." He said as we walked out.

"I'm gonna get you, Cameron! Watch out!" She yelled as we walked out, then I head a gunshot. I turned around to see her layed out on the floor with a bullet through her head and a puddle of blood next to her.

"Now we can get back to business." He said as he grabbed his arms around my waist. We got in the truck and the building blew up as we drove off.

The Next Morning

"Capo, man, where were you yesterday?" Hernan asked as we walked into the small villa when we first got there.

"I got kidnapped by a thot and could get out. But I'm here now. Lets get to business." He said rubbing his hands together like bird man. Brrrrrr...
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3 Months Later

We walked on the beach as the sunset.

"I cant believe you just did that."

"What? People do that all the time."

"No they dont."

"Yes they do."

"So your telling me that people finger their girlfriends on the beach like its normal?"

"Now, you have a point."

"Riiight."

I was truly in love with Capo in these 3 months, but he changed. He's gotten clingy and going through my phone. I cant go anywhere without him asking 21 questions. Its creepy but I feel safe knowing that someone loves me and wants to protect me. I never really had that.

"So, what we gonna do later on?"

"Fuck."

"Cameron, I'm serious. Lets do something romantic." I said with kiddy eyes.

"Nah, I ont feel like it."

"Ugh, whatever." I mumbled.

"Look." He said yanking my arm, almost pulling it out of the socket.

"Just because you ont' getcho' way dont mean yo ass gone cop a attitude, now chill with that shit." He said through gritted teeth, trying not to cause a scene. Good job.

"Who you talkin' to?" I asked, tryna see if this nigga was out of his damn mind. I'm okay with the clingy but you not finna handle me like a dog or some shit.

"You know what? Fuck this." He said walking away.

"What the hell is wrong with you?! Your mad because I aint gone let you throw me around like one of yo' popcorn hoes?"

I said chasing behind him then going in the beach house.

"You are my hoe." He said after slapping me then walking off to i guess 'cool down.'

I walked over to him and slapped him them started to punch and push him. He started to fight back but not punching me, just trying to control me.

"You have became a too attached, abusive asshole! I aint finna sit here and let you do this shit to me! When you get you shit together and realise who the hell you fucking with, call me!" I yelled as I calmed down and walked out the beach house. I got in the jeep and drove to the hotel that Zedd, Zane, and the rest of the crew were staying in.

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