Trap Queen (CURRENTLY EDITING)
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"Is there a party we didn't get invited to?" Marc comes in and asks while whipping out his pistol and POW! blowing a hole right in Shay's shoulder. she screams like I never heard before and collapses. I shook from the sound of the shot but I wasn't at all scared. This drives Keen to jump behind the bed and grab his gun. Savior stands in the middle of everyone and says: "No were not gonna have a shoot out right now we gone talk and get shit in order."
"Nah ain't no order when that bitch Ji gone get here?" I ask out loud.
"Ji been here baby." someone says and comes out from behind the door way. It was the bitch all this revolved around, the bitch who caused my baby to be killed, the bitch who took it all from me, it was: Queen Ji herself.
"Now, let's get this party started." She says and pulls out a gun
and aims.....
and fire's it..
right at..
me.
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