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a little late ,” Corey spoke up for his brother. 
    “Well, well, well. Look at what we got here ,” I said pacing in front of the duo. 
    “So I guess you bitches thought you had got away with the bullshit you pulled huh?” I stopped in front of Olivia. “Well think again muthafuckas.” 
    The door opened and in walked Lakey.  
    “Fuck you Mykell. All this shit is your fault ,” Olivia said with an attitude. 
    “How so?” I asked confused.  
    “If you would have just left that bitch Kya alone like I asked you to and been a family with me and your son, I would have never had to call the police on yo dumb ass ,” she said throwing me off guard. 
    She laughed. “Yea nigga, I was the one who told the police about the drugs. Too bad you didn’t go through with the shipment like you were supposed to because then yo ass would still be locked up and not trynna play house with the next bitch. You were supposed to be with me not anybody else!”  
    If I had known this bitch was this crazy a long time ago, I never would have fucked with her ass.  
    I was shook out of my thoughts by Olivia’s kneecap damn near being blown off and her loud ass scream. I turned around to see who did it.  
    “What the fuck?”  I yelled.
Reneice  
    “I know y’all niggas didn’t think y’all was gon have all the fun did you?” I smiled devilishly.  
    I walked up to Mykell and kissed him. “We’ll talk later.” I was having a damn adrenalin rush from this shit.  
    “Now bitch, that pain ain’t shit compared to the pain you caused me. You had me raped, beaten, killed my unborn child, had my son kidnapped, had my house shot up with me and my baby in it. All for what though?” 
    “YOU HAD MY MAN!” she yelled.  
    I was getting tired of this bullshit so I shot her in the other knee. “Bitch, he was never yours to begin with. You were just the dumb sidebitch that got caught in her feelings and ended up pregnant. That don’t make him yours sweetie.” I laughed.  
    “You sure know how to pick em huh?” I asked Mykell sarcastically.  
    “Fuck you bitch, he treated yo ass like he treated all the rest of us. You don’t mean shit to him just like I didn’t.”  
    “Maybe you’re right ,” I shot her in the head. 
    I walked over to Q. “So yo limp dick ass like raping women huh?” 
    I sat on Q’s lap. “Why’d you do it Quamir? The fuck have I ever done that was so bad you had to rape me?”  
    “You said fuck me when that nigga came home. We were supposed to be together but the moment he laid his wack ass game down, you said fuck me.”  
    I got up and shook my head at him. “So since you couldn’t get the pussy, you had to take it huh?”  
    “Yea and it was worth it too.” He smirked through swollen lips.  
    Ramone punched him in his mouth and pulled his gun out from behind his back.  
    “Stop, Mone. I got this ,” I said before shooting Q in his dick. 
    “Y’all can do whatever the fuck y’all want with them now. Play time for Neicey is over ,” I said walking towards the door. “I need a fucking cigarette.” 
Mykell  
    “Finish this shit up! Do whatever y’all want with these niggas.”  
    To say I was pissed would be a damn understatement. Who the fuck told Neicey to show her lil ass up? How the fuck did she even know what the fuck was going down?  
    I walked out into the cool night air mad as fuck looking for her. I saw her leaning up against my truck. 
    “What the fuck was that shit?” I asked yanking her by her arm.  
    She looked at my hand on her arm then looked up at me.  
    “You got one second to release my fucking arm or that ass will be in the re stanking with the other two,” she said, blowing smoke in my face. 
    “So you think you just gangster all of a sudden , huh? And when the fuck did you start smoking?” 
    “I’m 22 damn years old. I don’t have to explain shit I do, especially to yo ass.”  
    “You know I’m getting real tired of yo smart