《EastCoast Løvë》P e t t y P a r t y 🙄
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Jo'nae Mariè Andrews, NJ 📍
Shantii and I have been going out together and having so much fun since she got here. I didn't imagine it would be this fun! You know when you meet a version of yourself. Yea it's her!
She's been living in this house for about 2 months now and everyone is used to her. It was easy for them to accept her she is my twin! Literally. Except for Rachel but who cares.
I know what your thinking, Why is Rachel even in the house in the first place? Rachel was a childhood bestfriend we grew up together her dad was bestfriends with my mom.
At such a young age I promised her father that I will always be here to look out for her. And I have. Whenever she needed money I'll give it to her. Whenever she needed help she came to me. Every time she fucked up I was right there to help clean up her mess. But she did not respect me. She feels like everyone is after her and hate her like girl sit yo ass down! Like you make me hate you. So she's living in the house because she doesn't have anywhere else to go and I don't want to upset her father.
"You wanna go to the trap?" Ashanti asked me while we were scrolling social media in silence.
If you can't sit in silence with your bestfriend without it being awkward that's not your bestfriend.
"Yea, let's go bother the boys while they at work." We got up got dressed and left. We had to drive awhile because Jay and Demarcus didn't want their trap house to be anywhere near our house. Ion know a lot about this drug shit but Shanti do.
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We pulled up to the house and I called Demarcus.
Demarcus' 💙.
connecting...
.
He had his camera facing towards the ceiling while he was rustling something around.
He hung up and we went up to the door. He opened it letting us in and shut the door behind us. There weren't a lot of people there but there was a good handful.
I scanned the room and locked eyes with Jay he was rollin up and looked up at me in confusion.
"What are they doing here?" I asked Demarcus. He shrugged and continued bagging shit. "How'd you know where this was". I pulled out my phone.
"We share locations dumbass" He smirked and continued rolling his blunt. I walked over and went to sit in the chair next to him but he pulled me on his lap instead he wrapped his arms around me while he continued to roll.
I wish he would like me like that blunt.
We sat and talked for a while before I had to use the bathroom so I asked them where it was and some guy got up and directed me.
"It's right here ma," He told me.
I am not your ma. What da fawk. Only Jay call me that and you sir are FARRR from Jay.
"Thank you" I said closing the door. Once I was done I went back to Jay and he rejected me. So I went and sat on the couch. The guy that directed me to the bathroom just so happen to sit next to me and start a conversation.
We were talking and it comes to find out he's from New York too and he came to Jersey a couple years back to work for Jay.
We talked about how New Yorkers would tweak the fuck out and it was funny once we recalled a couple crackhead encounters. He told me he once paid a crackhead $5 for a dance off. The crackhead won and took the rest of money the guy had with him.
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I found it funny. "So you can't dance and you broke? Pick a struggle my guy." At this point I was in tears cause imagine a fuckin crackhead beating you in a dance battle and robbing you. Bro just go tf home!!
After a couple hours Demarcus and Jay sent our asses packing cause they ain't want us getting caught up in bullshit. Demarcus walked us to the door but I turned to give Jay a hug and this motherfucker dapped me up and gave NaeNae a hug instead.
Alright let's be petty bitch.
Demarcus gave us both hugs before opening the door for us.
"Be safe" He said waiting at the door until we got in the car. Once we drove off he went back inside. I told NaeNae to turn on music cause niggas blow mines.
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Jay'shawn Lawson, NJ 📍
I walked back into the living room to the boys.
"Suit up" I said to them.
We've had money stolen from us from someone inside out circle. We aren't sure who it was but I have my suspicions. I only called this meeting with the handful of niggas I know ain't do it. We all sat in the living room suited up ready to go.
"Aight, ya know the plan right?" I said leaning closer in. They nodded. These mothafuckas slow asl so Imma repeat myself just in case they somehow forget.
"Our top 4 people we think it could be. We go for. We already checked they locations and they socials they most likely together. If not close by." As I'm talking the knod their heads in sync. "Once we have em what do we do?" I said tryin to see if they keepin up.
"Go to Mcdonald's" Demarcus said swaying his hips back and forth rubbing is stomach. I smacked the back of his head.
"No dumbass! This isn't a game! Money was stole from us. And you want a kids meal? Sitcho ass down." Demarcus sat down laughing.
"We heard you Jay now let us out there so we can blast these fools" Troy said clutching his gun.
"Say less" We all got up and pulled into the blackout bullet proof truck that was parked near the back door. Troy drove, Ray in the passenger seat, and Demarcus and I in the back.
We drove up to a small house we were all familiar with. It was the place our opps chill at. But something wasn't adding up. One of our mans is traced back to this location.
So that means this nigga is one of em. A fucking spy. In my crew.
I was pissed as I clutched my gun getting out the car. We crept up to the house it was already dark outside which made it easier for us to maneuver. It was quiet but it wasn't too quiet. I walked up to the door looking behind me to make sure they was ready. The gave me the signal and I kicked the door down.
With all our guns drawn we get everybody in the same room.
"Where is my money?" I say point my gun at one of my mans that betrayed me. He acted as if he was too scared to speak. I snatched him up putting the gun to his temple. "I will blow ya shit off where my money?" He started crying.
Lil bitch boy he prolly still piss in the bed.
He lifted his shakey ass hand and pointed to a bag sitting on a table. I signaled for one of the boys to check it. Money was there but not all of it.
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"You stole 20 bands. 20 bands from me. That's not even a quarter of what you owe me." He started to hesitate and stutter I grabbed him off the couch throwing him on the floor.
"Wrap his ass up and put him in the trunk." Troy and Ray ties him up and puts tape over his mouth before taking him outside.
"We airin this bitch out." We cocked out guns back and shut a two rounds into the house killing everyone in that bitch. Every single one of them was opps. Or people that done me so dirty that I waited for the moment to return the favor. Before walking out I looked around the room and a purse caught my attention I feel like i've seen it before but i'm not sure where. I shake it off and start walking to the door. Once Demarcus and I are outside I order for Troy to call the clean up crew. We all piled back into the truck. And drove back to the trap house. I was flipping through the money while our captive was in the trunk trying to get loose.
Once we pulled up I got out with the bag of money and walked in the house while the others went and got that mothafucka out my trunk. And chained him up in the basement padlocking the door.
At that point we split the money up amongst each other and headed home. I have guards that guard this house when I'm not here. Once I got in the car to go home the clean up crew called me telling me they finished the job. I cash apples them money and put my phone back in my pocket before pulling off.
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Ashanti Renèe Robinson, NY 📍
I was in the kitchen getting something to drink when I saw headlights flashing through the windows. The boys come through the door with blood on their clothes.
Jay sat a bag on the table and took his hood off. I looked at him and he looked at me he had the dumbest look on his face.
"You not gon say anything to me?" I said to him.
"Did I open my mouth and say something to you?"
Smart ass mouth! Ugh. This nigga annoying.
He grabbed the bag off the table and walked upstairs. I followed him and he turned like he was going to say some thing but I went in my room and slammed the door in his face.
I sat there scrolling on my phone when I randomly heard music blasting from his room.
This mothafucka put the song "Heartless" by The Weekend.
Never need a bitch I'm what a bitch need
Tryna find the one that can fix me
"Is he trying to be funny." I said to myself.
I connected my phone to my speaker and set the shit right outside the door on full blast. I searched through my playlist I listen to for when a nigga got me fucked up. I found the song "Boss Ass Bitch" by Nicki Minaj.
Yesss, You know gotta play this shit.
I skipped to the part of the song where she went in on them fuck niggas!!!
This ain't Chanel nigga
Custom Down
What the fuck I ain't smokin hot
Bust me Down
You the same clown nigga that was runnin me down
Now you all up in the sauce
Cause you wanna be down
I said Rule #1 to be a boss ass bitch:
Never let a clown nigga try to play you
If he play you than rule #2:
Fuck his bestfriends then make em yes men
Then get a dick pic and then you press send
Send a red heart and send a kissy face
And tell him that his friends love how ya pussy taste...
I let the song play completely out. Cause bitch Nicki is spittin facts fuck you mean?
We went back and forth for about an hour with all types of songs. I guess he got annoyed or whatever cause he texted me not to talk to him no more. I texted back bet and shut down my phone putting it on my dresser. I went and got clothes to take a shower.
Once I got out I dried off putting lotion on and walked back to my room. I got dressed put my hair in a bonnet and went to NaeNaes room.
"Boo," I said walking in. She looked up at me with an aggravated fact. "What's wrong you?" She showed me her phone and it was a Rachel's live. I rolled my eyes and sat on the bed watching it.
what's that scar on your face?
"I got in a fight with two bum bitches and they got one good hit." She said reading the comments.
"One?" I said looking up at NaeNae. "I fucked her up. Look at me and look at her. She's fucked up and I'm flawless the fuck." I look back down at the phone and people are flooding the comments saying that she should come back for a round two. She acted as if she was down for it or whatever so I was like shit let's get it. I gave NaeNae her phone back and ran upstairs to put some sneakers on.
"NaeNae" I said to her waking back in her room. She was crying. "Boo why are you crying??" I said sitting next her hear cradling her.
"This girl is so fuckin annoying. I literally give her everything and provide for her and she's doing this fuck shit. Her and Nicole have always picked on me way before you got here and it's just annoying at this point" She said between sniffles.
She must be a cancer. They emotional asses.
"You don't have to cry over that though boo." I said wiping her tears away.
"I'm not crying cause I'm scared I'm crying because she's not here so I can fuck her up."
Oh nah she definitely a gemini.
"You not fightin" I said getting up walking towards the living room.
"Why not."
"Because if this bitch do one wrong thing, Imma kill her ass and your too innocent to go to jail."
We sat in the living for another 10 minutes. My foot was tapping dummy fast waiting for this bitch to come through this door. It wasn't like we had to open it for her. She had a key. Everyone had key now use it bitch. Jay and Demarcus came into the living wanting to know what's going on. Jo'Nae told them and I was just looking at the door waiting for this bitch to come through. They both sat on other couch to watch.
We heard a car pull up in the drive way and I started putting my hair in a bun.
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Jo'Nae Mariè Andrews, NJ 📍
My heart started racing when I heard muffled talking on the other side of the door and a key being put into the lock. Shanti got up and moved to the front of it. I was scared because I've never seen Shanti this mad before.
As soon as the door opened she punched her dead in her face causing her to drop her phone. Demarcus dumbass ran and picked up flipping it so her viewers can see her getting her ass beat. Shanti had a grip on the girl shirt and was rocking her shit. Rachel tried fighting back by pulling her hair. But that didn't help her case. Shanti flipped that bitch on the ground and got on top of her and kept minking her shit.
We all thought that was enough so we started pulling her off Rachel but this bitch is strong! I looked over at Demarcus laughing his ass off on her live !
"Ya better be screenrecording this" he said to them.
"Demarcus help us!" I said trying to pull Shanti off of Rachel.
"Fuck no. Remember what happened last time? Yea you got it. Gon head and do what you do."
Jay finally got Shanti off her and held her.
"Next time you run your fuckin mouth make sure ya hands can back you up bitch." She said looking down at her while she laid on the floor.
Shanti snatched away from Jay and went back upstairs. I looked at him with a concerned look cause I thought they was cool and he just brushed it off going upstairs too. I looked over at Demarcus.
"Well shit that was interesting" Handing her phone back to her laughing. I couldn't help but laugh this nigga a clown. I left Rachel ass down there cause girl I don't care.
I walked in Shanti's room and she was putting her sneakers in her closet.
"You hood bae?" I said fixing her hair.
"Yea why wouldn't I be? She's the one with the fucked up face." We laughed and sat on her bed.
She talked to me as if nothing just happened. Like she didn't almost kill a bitch with her bare hands.
She's definitely a scorpio...or a sagittarius. Them mothafuckas dangerous.
We sat and talked all night long and before we knew it we were shutting our eyes to go to sleep.
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