Play With Toys Not Me

Play With Toys Not Me

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**READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED** #PlayWithToysNotMe #Intro I knew when the bitch left me again, it just had to be to go back to her baby daddy. All the wet shoulders I let her lean on when she came running to me crying about that nigga. All the long talks and the "come picke me ups", and my dumb ass a go running to get her from his house. Eating her out time after time, as tears would run down her face thinking about that nigga...but bussin off in my mouth at the same time. I blame myself though.... because I'm the one over and over be letting people come in my life and use me, just to leave me looking stupid again. You ever have had somebody that fools you like they love you so much; I mean a have yo ass knee deep... but wake up one day and just step on your heart like a damn roach. Thats how the bitch Jessy did me. Hell she dont know if she want his dick or my dildo. But I do know one thang, she better quit playing with my motherfucking heart. She dont know my whole story. You keep playing with this bitch Briana, your body gone come up missing period. Just like me sitting outside her babydaddy house waiting one her to come out once again. Calling me cause he cheating again. I know its serious because her 9year old son Karis just ran and got in the back of my car. "What happen now Karis?" I asked as he ran and got in. Thinking I was just his momma good friend. He replied breathing hard.. "Ion know man I just heard my daddy snap out on her because she told him she was pregnant." My heart literally dropped hearing Karis explaining. It breaks my souI knowing I cant give her what that no good nigga give her and thats a baby. Yall I knew then I was gon kill her and her unborn when we did make it to my house. I cant take this shit no more! **BOOM**
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BOOK 1 - PARANOID - and it's hard to sleep at night." He scratched his neck. "Only God alone knows what I done last night and that shit makes me paranoid". "What did you do last night". I finally spoke up, feeling comfortable to ask. He ignored the question. "If I slip, I slide." That must be why he can't tell me I thought to myself. "I wonder if that girl fuckin wit my enemy and it got me wondering if she'd try kill me too." He shook his head. "Shit and if dem niggas caught me off guard I wouldn't know wat I'd do." I didn't say anything by listen to this young man. "I bleed they bleed." He mumbled looking straight ahead. "They follow, I lead". His eyes gotten dark now, staring straight at me as if he were blood thirsty. He had almost a smirk on his face... almost like.. almost like the devil. "They say karma is a bitch.." he trailed off. "And even after he's dead". He paused. "That's why". He paused again. "Paranoid". He shook his head, chuckled a little and got up and left. I sat there defeated and finally called the doctor. "Herbert Wright... His symptoms gotten worse". BOOK 2 - KARMA I felt a burning sensation. I touched my chest, where my heart is and raised up my hand to see that it was blood. I looked up to see the figuree standing over me with fear, hurt and hatred in their eyes. "I love you Herbert". She began sobbing. I recognised the voice. "But I am my brothers keeper". I began shaking my head quickly as she pointed the pistol gun at me. I tried to talk but I couldn't. The words wouldn't come out. I was dead already. Tears started streaming down her face now. "It was either you or us." She waved the gun about now wiping her tears, looking down at her stomach "That thing called Karma ain't a bitch like me". She mumbled clicking the pistol. My eyes rolled back and then.. "BANG". Unconscious but conscious. The once black figure removed its mask exposing that it's -. - 2 BOOKS IN 1 -

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