Chibs has met his match in Anissa. But like everyone else in his life, she's has a dark past.
Anissa has met her match in Chibs. But unlike anyone else, she's has never felt more safer.
One day, the roses they were smelling were lit in a blaze of d...
A/N: Sorry about the late update. Nursing school is kicking my ass, but I'm holding on.
Anyways, MTS has been her Thot Shit, so my inspiration has been stirred.
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Only for her success to be followed by drama. I hope Da Baby and her makeup, but I don't see that happening anytime soon.
I wish these Celebs had PR because some of the shit they get in trouble for could be easily avoided if they had someone to consult them.
My most extensive advice for MTS is that time will tell the truth about Torey Lanez. A weapon was discharged grossly irresponsibly, and that's the truth. Guns are not toys to threaten people with but to protect yourself in danger.
Let me know what you guys are thinking about the current drama with Da Baby.
Anissa's POV
Chibs and I sat silently in my living room, staring at the 25 cameras Chibs searched out this morning. Neither of us got any sleep, and Chibs spent most of his time talking back and forth with Jax on the phone. "I don't know what to say... how could this even happen?" I said, running my fingers through my hair nervously.
"I don't know how long these cameras have been in your house, but you have been with me most of the time the last few months. I will have the boys on the ground looking on our end, but that writing on the screen door was personal. Do you have any idea who could have done this?" Chibs questioned, dropping one of the cameras back onto the table.
I shook my head with annoyance. "The one person I could have named, my ex, is dead, so no. I can check a few things; one is next door." I said, getting up from the couch.
Chibs frowned, getting up as well. "You think your neighbor is stalking you?" He asked.
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"What? No, you dope! My neighbor, a Vietnam vet, along with three others, has security cameras installed on his property. I helped him set them up a few years ago. Look, head-on work. I have Kip here with me and Donna doing some work at the shop for me." I said. I sighed, scratching my head.
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