"Ronda its nothing personal but you fired... Simple as that, I already got a bitch ready to take your spot"

She looked at me in shock.

"Why are you firing me... You know what, just hope I don't rat yo ass out to the feds"

I pulled out my gun and pistol whipped her in her face.

"You gone do what bitch?, try me if you want... I really don't give a fuck about you being Myra sister, I'll end yo life hoe"

She held her busted lip as it bled on the floor in my office.

"You fired, get the fuck out before I shoot yo goofy ass"

She stumbled a little bit while getting up. I seen tears rolling down her face, and she walked out of my office while sniffling.

I walked over to the intercom and pressed it, telling Joe to clean up the blood off my floor.

In no time he came in and started to clean up.

My phone started to ring and it was Myra. Ronda hoe ass better have not said shit.

I sent Myra call to voicemail and walked out of my office.

I seen Dee and told him to go lock up my office, then I checked the time on my watch.

It read 8:03pm, I told Myra I should be home around 7:30pm.

I wasn't in the mood to hear her mouth at all. I went outside and got into my car then sped off down the road.

It took me approximately thirty minutes to get to my house.

I got out my car and locked my door. Before I could even get up the steps, the door flew open.

Myra stared at me with her hands on her hip and a mug on her face.

She had on one of them black bonnets and some pajamas with a spaghetti strap top.

"So yo dumb ass must be can't tell time, nigga its almost 9:00.... Where tf you been?"

I walked past her into the house and went straight to the kitchen.

I know she had already cooked. My stomach growled, indicating that I was indeed hungry.

"Yo bitch ass just gone ignore me huh?... Fuck you Armon"

I turned around and looked at her. "Myra I'm not in the mood ight, fuck out my ear"

I felt a push to my back so I turned around and pushed her, making her hit her back on the island.

Next thing I know, she punched me in my mouth and I grabbed her by her neck.

I squeezed her neck and looked her in her eyes.

"This what you want?.... You want me to treat you how I treat these hoes... KEEP FUCKING TESTING ME AND I WILL"

I let go of her neck and turned around then opened the microwave.

I seen a plate in there with spaghetti and three sweet hawaiian rolls. I heard sniffling and turned around.

Myra had her head down and was wiping her eyes.

I walked up to her and picked her up, sitting her on the counter. "Don't fucking touch me bitch"

I sucked my teeth at her then grabbed her chin, lifting up her head.

We met eyes and I kissed her lips while massaging her thighs. "I apologize, but you need to quit trying me"

She looked at me then rolled her eyes.

"No, you need to stop trying me.... I'm not none of them females you used to... You lucky my period on mfcka"

I picked her up and sat her back down on her feet.

"You wouldn't do shit even if yo shit wasn't on... Fuck you mean"

"Yea okay, think that... Anyways I'm going upstairs, my show is about to come on"

I nodded my head and heated up my food.

"I'll be up there in a little bit, while I was gone... You better not have been eating in my fucking room"

"If I was?.... Nigga you not gone do shit"

"Don't get fucked up"

She waved me off then went upstairs. It took only a couple minutes for my spaghetti to heat up.

I started to eat my food.

After I got done eating I washed out my plate and sat the rest of my soda in the fridge.

Myra was basically running down the stairs while crying.

I grabbed her arm and looked at her. "Aye what's wrong with you?"

"Ronda... She's in the hospital, she overdosed on some pills"

I hugged her and rubbed her back. "You want me to go with you?"

"Yes" she pulled away from me and walked towards the door. I grabbed my phone.

I made sure everything was turned off, then I locked up my house.

I really didn't wanted to go because I honestly don't give a fuck about that hoe being in the hospital.

I'm going because I don't like seeing Myra hurt or crying.

I got into my car and unlocked the door, so Myra could get in. "What hospital she at"

"She's at Clinton hospital"

After the gate had opened I drove out and looked in the rearview mirror and seen it closed completely.

Then I drove to Clinton's hospital. My aunt went there when she had that little heart attack.

It took about twenty minutes for us to get there.

We got out and I locked my door.

Then we walked in and Myra went up to the desk and asked for a Ronda Kingston.

"She's in room 308"

We went in an elevator and it took us up. Then we walked out and seen Myra's parents. She walked towards them.

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I seen my parents and walked towards them. They seen me then stood up to hug me.

Then they hugged Armon.

"Is Ronda okay?" I asked them.

Ronda and I have our ups and downs but I love her so much. I don't want nothing to happen to my sister.

"Yes she is okay... We are heading out though, we been here for about thirty minutes... Bye we love you guys"

"I love yall too"

I opened the door and seen her. She turned her head towards me and smiled weakly.

"Are you okayy... Who did that to your lip"

"Yes I'm okayy, and..."

Before she could speak the door opened and Armon walked in.

"Who did this too you?"

"I got into a fight"

I arched my eyebrow. "A fight? ... Yea okay, but why you took so many pills"

"I only had took four, my mouth was hurting so bad and I drunk some ciroc"

I shook my head at her.

"You want us to stay up here with you"

Then Armon started to cough, I looked back at him and rolled my eyes.

"Oh no, I want to get some rest"

"Oh okay". She was acting kind of funny to me but I had shook it off. I hugged her and told her bye.

She told me bye and shutted the door. Armon grabbed my hand and we walked to the elevator.

Her lip was swole up bad and the whole side of her left face.

I know she is lying to me, but I will get to the bottom of it.

Best believe that.

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