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re not to fuck around in my house and I aint gonna make her make a decision high!” I yelled and Raquel put his hands up in defense.
“Hey, I feel you dawg but this horniness is about to go away so I gotta go get my dick wet ASAP” He left the house and Nicki sat there frozen.
“Nicki”
“Hm”
“What’s wrong?” As I said that she started balling. Her tears will not stop.
“Nicki what’s the matter?” I asked rubbing her back.
“I can’t believe I fucked Trey and he did that to me and I’m…I’m pregnant” Damn. I knew I said I will always fuck a guy up when they hurt her but I forgot all about trey. He my homie and shit but I aint gonna let my bestfreind get hurt cause a nigga wanna get his dick wet. DAMN. I got up and grabbed my clip and left her there to cry. I wasn’t gonna kill the nigga but you know a nigga gotta stay strapped just in case ya feel me? I went to his house and opened the screen door since he wasn’t answering my knocks. I went to the back near his room and heard moaning. I knew that nigga was here. I kicked opened the door and saw Carla in bed with Trey. I immediately rushed that nigga and kept punching him.
“Dahmiere STOP!” She yelled but fucks her. This was for Nicki.
Of course I had the upper hand and somehow, this nigga stood up and we were out for a brawl. I knew Trey could hold his own but I was stronger and not one fight I lost. I punched this nigga one last time and he fell to the ground.
“That was for Nicki” I said spitting the blood out of my mouth onto the floor.
“Dahmiere, look at what you did” Carla wept.
“Bitch Ion’t care, Have that nigga, apparently you don’t love me” I said.
“I do love you”
“Yeah whatever, I’m out” I left the house and whipped the car to go the other direction. When I got home, I saw Nicki and Christian kissing. WHAT. THE. FUCK!


Chapter 18
Nicki

Christian stopped our kissing session and stood up.
“What the fuck you doin here?” I heard Dahmiere say behind me.
“Aye bro, uh I came to see you and I saw Nicki crying and one thing led to another and we kissed” Christian explained.
“Why are you here is my question”
“Well, I needed more stuff, I got the money” Christian held a jansport backpack in front of Dahmiere. I knew what they were doing but I didn’t give a fuck.
“Aiight well, meet me in like 20 minutes at the bridge aiight?”
“Okay, text me Nicki” I waved as he left and I laid on the couch. Dahmiere sat beside me, putting my legs on his lap and I grinned.
“What?”
“Nothing” We sat on the couch watching TV for 5 minutes and then we heard the doorbell ring. Dahmiere sighed and opened the door.
“Don’t fuckin move nigga!” The guy yelled and I grabbed my gun from the table and hid near the bathroom.
“Where the fuck the money at nigga?” The guy yelled.
“Listen Bruh, chill or I swear yo life is at stake”
“Shut the fuck up nigga! Who got the gun?” I crept behind him and pointed the gun to his dome.
“Me nigga now drop yo shit” He dropped the gun and put his hands up Dahmiere grabbed his piece from his waist.
“Take the mask off nigga” The guy hesitated and I hit him in the head with the gun.
“Do what the fuck he says” I yelled and the guy took his mask off.
“Raquel?” Dahmiere and I said in union.
“Listen Bruh I’m sorry” Dahmiere didn’t even hesitate. He shot the nigga and put his gun down.
“Clean this shit up” He said to me.
“I aint the one that shot him in my house so you better put the body back in his house or something” I said and he sighed.
“Help me roll his ass up in this carpet”
“Wait, wrap him in that plastic shit you had”
“Oh yeah right” He came back with this plastic he used to make sure no paint got on none of his furniture. We then brought the body to his car and he drove to the niggas house, dumping him on the porch and we rushed to his house. I helped him clean up the blood and make sure not even the cracks of the wood had blood in it. We even put a new rug down just in case.

When I got home, I took a nice ass shower and put my sweatpants and tank top on and put my wet curly hair into a bun. I opened my laptop to check out Facebook and Twitter and on Facebook I had MAD messages from Trey. All of him apologizing and asking me to take him back but fuck him. I heard when Dahmiere went over there, he was fuckin Carla hoe ass. He lucky I wasn’t there cause I would’ve shot all them niggas and any witnesses. I Was about to log out when this bitch Toya messaged me. I talked to her and she said I wasn’t right for threatening her cousin (the bitch that was arguing with my bestie) and I told her straight up, we was fighting. I don’t care about what happened, my bestfreind is my best friend nobody touching her without a fight. I logged out and went to twitter and saw bitches trying to talk shit about me.
BigBootyNicki: If any1 got something to say, yall all know where the fck I live, im on my G-Shit right now so bring it niggas!

I logged out and decided to sew the rest of my costume. It was looking fabulous.

The party came and went. Yes, Me and my best was against like 5 girls but we got shit poppin. I heard my best had a fuckin knife and sliced like 3 of the bitches while I banged some bitch head to the concrete and she was in a coma and the other chick couldn’t remember anything. That just goes to show stop talking shit.

Christian and I were a whole other story I mean, I ride for my niggas but Dahmiere kept getting upset when I blew him off for his half-brother. They both were sexy but he had to understand he’s my best and is always gonna be my best until the day we die. I know that people be like girls and guys can’t just be best friends but with us, we were really best friends. I fight his bitches, he fight my niggas, we fight each other and we still got mad love for one another. Eh, well see what happens sometime in the future cause I will marry him but I am with his brother and I don’t want to seem like da weez.


Chapter 19


Dahmiere

Days turned into weeks which turned into months. Nicki was still dating Christian and me?I was dealing with Carla foul ass. She was worse than Malik baby momma. I mean No I wasn’t Carla’s baby father but in her mind, I still wanna be with her. I mean, I would get if I fucked that bitch raw that I fucked at the football game and got her pregnant but nah, I chose proper precautions. This bitch just fucked my homie and got pregnant. Knowing him, I know he denying that baby. When I found out she was pregnant, she was over here in my crib crying and shit like I was supposed to give a fuck. And I told her and ever since, she been goin crazy. Like take right now for example. I’m here, chillin with Nicki Christian and this chick I met named Skylar. Were just staring at her and as she’s blacking out.
“Is that your baby’s momma?” Skylar asked.
“Fuck no man, don’t even pay her any mind” I said back to her. “Carla man, go home and take care of yo baby, I told we were OVER that was what? 4 months ago? You fucked up and now you mad I aint accepting yo ass back? Look at you. You’re pregnant with some other niggas baby cause you cheated on me”
“You cheated first”
“Okay, I admit that but you know, I aint get that bitch pregnant. I made sure I had a condom and you didn’t so whatever predicament you in now is yo fault not mine now leave!” I yelled and she jumped. I saw the tears fall from her eyes and I looked at Skylar and scrunched her face up . Carla left and Skylar looked at me with her beautiful hazel eyes.
“Why did you be so mean to her” I sighed and put my head down.
“Listen Sky, Imma be straight up with you. I cheated on that girl but I didn’t get the bitch pregnant. I told her I was sorry and she didn’t forgive me. Well, she did forgive me but I guess payback is a bitch right? I told her I loved her and she turned around and did this to me? Fuck outta here” I said and Skylar rubbed my back.
“You really had feeling for her?” She asked.
“I did but now, she just like all these other tricks out here. She made me wait for the P and I did for a month the first time and then we broke up after getting back together. It’s fucked up but hey” I shrugged my shoulders “Shit happens”
“What if that’s your baby?”
“It isn’t, you wanna know why?” She nodded “Well, if she was having my baby, she would have been told me before she cheated”
“Oh” she said nodding her head. Honestly, I didn’t know but hey, I told her that if the baby happens to be mine, imma raise him or her without that bitch. But I do know for a fact that I wrapped it up. Oh well, we shall see in the next 3 to 4 months.

“Dahmiere, were going to the movie, you comin?” Nicki asked and I looked at Skylar.
“Yeah, we can” She said and I nodded. I really wasn’t beat to sit in a movie theater for over an hour watching a fuckin movie. We sat near the front so we were able to see the screen and it wasn’t too big nor too small, it was perfect. Nicki and Christian couldn’t stop kissing. It wouldn’t be a shocker if Nicki was pregnant by the dude but hey, its whatever. I was here with a beautiful woman who told me she will NOT ever have sex with me unless she knew I was committed. I mean hey, a man is a man,. I did like her but I will drop her in a heartbeat if anything. I looked at her from head to toe. This girl had it all. A nice body, some pretty white ass teeth, pretty pink lips, the smoothest clearest skin, and nice curly hair. She was just gorgeous. I remember the day I met her.

I was chillin at my boy Roc house and his baby momma was over there arguing about some bitch coming over his house and asking for him. He kept trying to explain that was his sisters’ friend Kasey who was older than us and he wouldn’t fuck her. She just kept yelling and throwing shit and he left her ass upstairs.
“Yo bruh, put yo girl on a leash” I said passing him the joint.
“Man, putting her on a leash
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