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Date de parution 28 juin 2019
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EAN13 9781648543609
Langue English

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Contents



1. Tess

2. Kerrington

3. Kya Williams

4. Ky

5. Jay

6. Kas

7. JaMisha Webster

8. Ky

9. Kerrington

10. Preston George

11. Jay

12. Ky

13. Kerrington

14. Kas

15. Jay

16. Kerrington

17. Ky

18. Jay

19. Kas

20. Kerrington

21. Antwon Lee

22. Kas

23. Jay

24. Ky

25. Kerrington

26. Jay

27. Kas

28. Ky

29. Jay

30. Kas

31. Tess

32. Kerrington

33. Kas

34. Ky

35. Kerrington


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Tess

I don’t know who this bitch think she is. I know I don’t want K, but I want his money. I thought telling her ass about what happened with us would run her away, but that shit didn’t work. All it got me was my ass beat and put the fuck out of my house. Now, my dumb ass is stuck at my friend Britney’s house with her and her two bad ass kids. Fuck my life!
“Come on,” I said to Britney. We were about to go fuck some shit up. That lil’ bitch had her friends there with her, but hopefully I catch her ass by herself.
“Where we going?” she asked grabbing her purse.
“I’m about to pull up on this bitch at her store again.” Britney stopped and looked at me.
“Bitch, I’m all for pulling up on a hoe, but didn’t you say the bitch is pregnant? I don’t fuck up pregnant bitches. When she drops her load, I’m game.” I thought about what she said. I can’t fight her, but I can fuck with her and make her think K and I are still fucking around.
“I ain’t gone fight the hoe, but I will fuck up her store,” I stated, changing my mind about catching her on the way out.
“That’s what the fuck I’m talking ‘bout. Let’s fuck up her shit. You can hit them pockets right now and beat her ass after she have that baby.” Hell yeah! I was about to act out on impulse, but my best bitch got me to see shit a little different. I can fuck her store up and then follow up with an ass whooping after that baby is born.
“Let’s go in your car,” I said to Britney. I didn’t want to take a chance of anybody seeing my car before I could handle what I needed to do.
“Cool, lets go.” We climbed in the car headed straight to that bitch’s store. As we pulled up to a red light, we saw a car ram straight into another one and kept going like the shit didn’t happen. We pulled over like the nosey bitches we are, then I saw some shit that made me smile. It was Ky’s ass that was hit. I noticed her when a couple people got her out the car. Britney and I sat in the car and watched.
“I want to know who the fuck hit her car like that,” Britney stated. She was a little bit too concerned for me. I’m her friend and she worried about another bitch.
“That shit doesn’t matter, I hope the bitch dead,” I responded laced with hate.
“That’s fucked up, Tess.”
“It is what it is. Come on, I’m still fucking up her store.” I didn’t give a fuck about her or that lil’ bastard she was carrying. Hopefully, she’s dead and Kerrington will come back to me. “Hey, let me see your phone.”
She handed her phone over to me without a question.
Unknown: I got your bitch, I hope her and that lil’ bastard is dead. Watch your back. That’s exactly how I feel, I don’t give a fuck about that bitch or her baby.
When I was done sending the text, I deleted it and handed her phone right back to her.
“What did you do?” she asked. That’s a question she should have asked before she handed her phone over. We were pulling up to the store by this time. We really didn’t need to have that conversation.
“Nothing. Come on,” I responded and got out the car. She followed, but with an attitude. I walked right into the store like I owned that shit.
“Welcome to Styles, may I assist you with anything?” Some skinny bitch asked. I ignored her ass; it wasn’t a fucking thing she could do for me. I walked straight to some clothes that were folded on a table and flipped that shit right over. The store had customers in there, but what the fuck I need to care for? Oh well .
“Um ma’am, I’ma have to ask you to leave.” Britney was on the other side of the store with the boxcutter, cutting up some shit.
“Shut the fuck up talking to me bitch.” The attitude I had right now was in full affect. I pulled my boxcutter out of my purse and started cutting some shit up too.
“I’m about to call the police on y’all,” she said as started walking back by the register to get the phone. I don’t give a fuck! I walked over to a mirror, I kicked it in. Britney followed suit and started smashing them hoes too. I grabbed a bottle of spray paint out of my purse and put my initials on the wall. After I felt like I had done a great job fucking up her shit, we started to walk out, but then I thought about something. I turned around and walked over to the register and knocked that shit down and snatched the phone out of the wall. Now I was satisfied. We walked out like the bad bitches we are, and just in time too, because the police pulled up as we were pulling off.
Kerrington

“H er ass told me she was staying at home today,” I said to Kas. We were at the club finalizing some contracts for a couple of artists that are making appearances here over the next couple of weeks. I’d just read the text she sent me a few minutes ago.
“Where she went?” he asked.
“She said one of her regulars needed her so she would be at the store for a couple of hours.”
“You know her ass always working. She even turned her second bedroom into workspace,” he said then looked up at me, “What y’all gone do when the babies come? She can’t live in that lil’ ass condo with two kids and work out of there.” I been thinking about that since I found out about the twins. It was cool for one baby, but not two. Then she’s been working from home more. We’re gone need a house.
“I been thinking about that. I’ma tell her to find us a house.” There wasn’t a point in living separately, I ain’t going nowhere and I wanna come home to my woman and kids every night.
“So, you ready to be a family man, I see.”
“Shit, if I ain’t ready, I better get ready. I don’t have a choice no more. Seriously, after that shit with Tess, I wanted her to be pregnant. I figured she wouldn’t be able to leave me as easily as she would if she wasn’t.” I honestly told him.
“You round here trapping your girl nigga, you can’t talk about me no more.” I shrugged my shoulders.
“I didn’t wanna lose my girl. Shit, I was lost as fuck when she stopped fucking with me.”
“I feel you, though. I’m trying to trap Jay ass now. I told her to get on birth control cause I ain’t wrapping up no more or pulling out. She ain’t had time since she’s been working so much. I’m shooting her shit up every night.” This nigga crazy as fuck! At least I had a reason for wanting my girl pregnant.
“Nah, you wild as fuck for that shit.”
“Nah, I’m making sure her ass don’t go nowhere.”
“She gone kick your ass, Kya too. You know she don’t play.” I shook my head, thinking about how Kya got me good at dinner the other night. Shit, I still don’t think she forgave me yet.
“I ain’t fucking with Kya, she’ll make somebody murk her ass, but I can handle Jay.” Before I could say anything else my phone rung. It was a number I didn’t know so I didn’t answer that shit. They hung up and called right back, I sent it to voicemail again. It immediately rung again.
“Answer that shit, it might be important,” Kas said with a serious look on his face, so I answered.
“Hello?”
“Is this Kerrington?” A woman asked.
“Who is this?” I asked back. I don’t give my personal number out, so I don’t know who the fuck this could be calling me.
“My name is Ashley, I got your number out of Kyanna’s phone, you were the last person she talked to and texted, so I called you.”
“What the fuck you doing with Ky’s phone?” How the hell she end up with Ky’s phone? I been told her ass she needs to put a lock on there.
“Um, she was in a car accident. I was there when it happened. I’m at the emergency room with her now…” She

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