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After my shower and straightening my room I ended up stretched out in the living room watching players club this movie was old as fuck but at the same time it's still a classic and I had the house to my self or so I thought I sighed when I heard my father talking on the phone as he walked in.

"Aye baby girl you know where Mula is ? He ain't show up to this meeting an that ain't like him ."

No I just know I saw his car in the front of the house but I didn't see him nor would I be looking for him.His ass prolly with the sister wives of Atlanta with they dumbasses. I felt my father staring at me confused so I didn't even bother looking up.

I guess my father got the hint, that I wasn't about to pull a search party out my ass for Dre because he went back to his call an walked out the room. Especially after earlier how the fuck you tease somebody, then dip that's some fighting shit.

Yass Lisa beat her ass ! See that's how imma prolly have to do Andrea little ass keep fucking with me when I'm tryna be nice. I yelled out agreeing with the beat down the bitch Ronnie was getting, I stuffed more popcorn in my mouth trying to figure out what to watch next. Then the house phone started ringing I ignored it my father can pick it up, why would I need to answer the phone for while he's home.

"Baby girl get the phone I'm busy!"

Ugh your always busy! I shook my head picking up the phone.

"You have a collect call from Dre ! Would you like to accept this call ?"

Yes... When did he an how did he ugh this nigga.

"Aye go in my room and open the closet, unlock my safe the code is
1024 grab my money an call my bails bond the number is on a paper in there! And hurry the fuck up Rae please an thank you!"

Before I could say anything the call disconnected. I sucked my teeth rushing up the stairs, he so fucking reckless an how the fuck you already have money and a bailsbond on stand by. I made the call an met the guy downtown by the time we got everything situated it was six in the morning I just wanted to sleep and beat Dre ass .

"What the fuck wrong with you ?" Dre looked at me out the side of his eye as we walked back up to my car.

Excuse me are you for real? Nigga it's six in the fucking morning Dre ! I'm out here bailing you out yet, I can't know wassup? Nah you could've got one of ya little sprung bitches if it was gonna be on some secret mission type shit, we ain't fucking spy kids you don't get to hide shit when you involve me.

"Shut up.... Where did you park ?" He looked up at other cars with wide eyes nodding his head.

Don't tell me to shut up when you know I'm fucking right !

"Will you shut the fuck up an listen damn Rae you see that black challenger it was one of my little sprung bitches Melissa she's Fredo little sister."

Okay so what both y'all got jammed up together or something?

"Nah I got set up she went to the cops about the shit that went down, her name was listed so I already know wassup as far as me an her go."

What are you gonna do? And the bitch was just questioning, me about us an shit I should of been asking her iffy ass questions.

"What I have to do." He gripped the steering wheel looking in the rear before backing out the parking space, his jaw was clinched I could tell it hurt his pride to admit he let it happen.

I'll do it ....

"You'll do what? Fuck her up this ain't no movie man she set me up and could a put you an everyone else in danger."

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