Atlanta, Georgia

6:32 PM

October 21, Monday

"Bitch why you tweakin' about shit ain't got shit to do with you!? When I get this check, hoe, I swear that I'm through with you. Think you the only one?Bitch, it's a few of you. I don't do one-on-ones bitch, I need two of you. I don't trust nothin', I keep it one hundred. I thought it was somethin', it really was nothing. We started off fuckin' I'm keep in' you cummin'. I'm holdi—"Scarr sang to Trust Nothing by King Von and I cut him off while turning the music down.

"Turn this off and why you keep tapping me while you rapping to the song?"I asked him as I looked up from my phone.

"Shit I'm just rapping my bad if you feel incriminated."

"Why the fuck would I feel incriminated? I ain't did shit to you."

"Okay well then be quiet."he said while turning the music back up and starting the song over.

I mugged him before looking at my phone.

He pulled up to his warehouse and I stayed in the car because I didn't think I needed to get out.

I watched as he turned the car off and grabbed his backpack from the backseat.

"You coming or what?"he asked me before closing the door and I got out while leaving the door opened.

"I wanna fight now 'cause you getting on my nerves."I said while walking around the car.

"Man chill out."he said while watching me.

I walked up on him and started hitting on him but he grabbed my neck and pinned me up on the car.

"Chill out man before I handle yo ass right here."he said while looking at me and I bit my lip.

"Do it then."I said and he chuckled before letting me go while shaking his head.

"Next time keep yo ass at the house."he said.

"Didn't nobody tell you to come over my house in the first place."I said while going to grab my stuff out of his car.

Okay pause.

Now I know I said I wouldn't be fooling around with Scarr like that anymore but I don't know, it's just something that keeps drawing me back towards him.

It's not only the dick, he's just fun to be around when there isn't any bullshit going on.

I haven't forgot about Jean either, I still talk to him everyday when I'm not around Scarr.

Speaking of him, he invited me to this party with him tonight and I'm going.

I'm not sure what Scarr gone be doing but ima be shaking ass tonight.

We headed into the warehouse and when I got inside everybody who was there looked shocked to see us together.

I spoke to them and Scarr told me to go sit down on one of the couches.

Later on Bk nem brought some nigga in and I watched as they tortured him.

That shit had me sick to my stomach especially when he started bleeding and shit.

I had to go sit in the car and wait on Scarr.

"That's the nigga right there?"I asked one of my employees as I parked my truck blocking the exit of the alley.

"He fits the description, yep that's his ass."he said while looking at a photo and I masked up before grabbing my Ak-47.

"Y'all niggas ready or what?"I asked them as I looked around the truck.

"Yeah."

"Aight we ain't in the hood, we're downtown with this shit so it gotta be quick."I said before we all hopped out.

We each ran down on Cletus and let them whoop his ass for a couple of seconds before I mad 'em stop.

"Man Scrap you gone do me like that?"he cried while holding his hands up.

"Where the fuck my money at!?"I asked him.

"This all I got bro, this all I got."he whined while pulling out about twenty dollars and I laughed.

"Nigga if you can't pay me back in full then I'm pretty sure you can let me know where the fuck you been spending my shit at, right!?"

"Scarr!"was all he said before I killed his junkie ass.

We headed back to the truck before hopping in and pulling off.

"Fuck bruh, I just fucking knew it was him. Scarr..."I said while nodding my head.

"Ion kno—"

"Man shut the fuck up, y'all niggas ain't no help! I'm having to do all of this shit on my own, this ain't fucking Jackson Five!! Until you niggas wanna be united and make yourselves useful then I'll wanna hear what the fuck y'all gotta say. It shouldn't be no fucking reason why we're losing all of our people and this nigga Scarr still ain't been touched yet!"

"I—"

"Just drop me off at the trap so I can hop in my shit and go, I got somewhere to be anyways."I said while firing up a blunt.

I walked down the stairs seeing Jean standing outside of his car.

"Damn."I heard him say once he looked up from his phone.

"Hey."I smiled while approaching him and he licked his lips.

"Fuck a 'hey,' can I get a hug?"he asked me and I chuckled while nodding.

I wrapped my arms around his neck as his arms snaked around my waist while our bodies pressed up against each other.

He was about to touch my ass but I pulled away from the hug.

"Watch yo hands."I called him out while pointing at him.

"Yeah right, get ya lil fine ass in the car."he said while opening the door for me.

I got inside before waiting on him.

Tonight I was wearing a black dress that stopped above my knees and hugged my curved that were starting to appear and my Versace heels.

I had on a lil bit of jewelry, black Chanel bag, and bone straight hair.

It was giving "Look like a ig model, walk with a waddle, body shaped like a coke bottle."

I was most definitely getting turnt tonight with my fine ass.

When Jean got in the car we both got buckled up before heading to the club.

"What we listening to?"he asked me as he opened up the Apple Music app on his phone.

"Umm let's see.. since Teenage Fever by Drake is stuck in my head let's hear that."I said.

"Bet."he said before putting the song on.

"Your heart is hard to carry after dark. You're the blame for what we couldn't be 'cause look at where we are. Your friend's are scared to tell you you're in too far. Funny how it's been all about you from the start. I met someone new last night and we kicked it, and I'm going back there tonight you know what's on my mind this time."we both sang along to the song loudly.

We got lit to a couple more songs before pulling up to the club shortly.

He found a parking spot and parked before we met up with his friends.

"Who is that?"one of them asked him as he stared me down.

"Oh this my lil friend Kodi, Kodi this is Nate and Rider. This is Nate's girl, Keisha, and this Rider's wife, Honey."she said while introducing them to me.

"You can't forget about me stupid ass nigga."one of the other ones appeared.

"Oh yeah this Josh, Josh this Kodi."he said and I spoke to them all.

"Aight y'all ready?"he asked around and everybody nodded before we headed inside.

I linked arms with Jean as we headed inside the club.

We headed to the section that he had for us and when I say this bitch was lit, it was lit.

"Who's birthday is it?"I asked him as I looked around.

"You see that nigga down there?"he asked me while pointing.

"Yeah."

"Everybody up in this bitch knows him and if you don't know him, your brother, sister, or friend might. He's the only nigga that I can say ain't got beef with nobody, he fucks with us all. Basically like everybody's big homie or whatever you wanna call it."he explained to me and I nodded.

"Mmk so where are the drinks?"I asked him as I looked around the section.

"Aye Honey and Keisha!? Can y'all take her to go get something to drink?"he asked them while handing me a hundred dollar bill.

I took it before leaving with them.

We headed downstairs to the bar and I ordered a glass of Hennessy on ice.

I didn't want to do the whole white liquor thing tonight because if I do, ima be out of there.

"How long you and Scrap been talking?"Honey asked me.

"Who is Scrap?"I asked her and she laughed while looking at the other girl.

"Girl, Jean!"

"Oh. Not long, we're just friends though nothing more."

"You know what Jean does for a living!?"

"I guess he owns a strip club."I shrugged while grabbing my drink.

They started laughing again.

"You got a lot of learning to do, how old are you?"Keisha asked me.

"I'm old enough."I furrowed my eyebrows.

"You think you old enough to catch a case for a nigga?"Honey asked me.

"Been there done that."I said while sipping from my straw.

"Oh well he's gonna have some fun with your young ass."she said before they started laughing again.

"How old did he tell you he was?"Keisha asked me.

"He told me he was twenty four."I said and they laughed.

"Girl Jean don't look a day younger than twenty eight, I see you gone need to do a lil more investigating."she said while grabbing her drink.

"Y'all ready though?"Honey asked us and we headed back upstairs.

The whole time, my energy was fucked all the way up.

I couldn't even drink my drink or get in the mood to have fun because I was thinking about Jean lying to me.

He kept asking me if I was good and I just told him I was.

I was really ready to fucking slap the shit out of him and leave.

Tonight should be a fun night for him and his friends and I don't wanna fuck it up so ima just leave him alone about it.