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I smile evily into Durk shocked face, he really thought he was gonna get rid of me, but I'm here to stay. He backs away slowly, I can smell the fear off of him, though he may never admit it become of his street status, this Dayvon may not be afraid of me because he's just as evil as I am. I twirl my blonde hair, and stand up, looking over at a very confused Dayvon.
" Darling why so confused?" I ask touching his face.
" Man bring my motherfuckin girlfriend back", he says trying to remove himself from my grip.
" I am your her, well somewhat ", i say smiling.
" Nicki don't talk like that", Booka says.
" Of course not you idiot, I'm Roman ", I say rolling my eyes.
" So do you remember anything?" Muwop asks.
" Of course I do, Onika chooses not to remember, she will eventually ", I say shrugging.
" Can we get off this plane?" Duke asks speaking up.
" Yeah I agree, can we go it's rather hot", I say frowning, remembering that we are now in Trinidad.
" Roman are you a girl?" Dthang asks.
" No peasant, I'm a boy", I say turning my nose up to him.
" Who the hell did she call a peasant?" He asks looking around.
" Obviously you", I say smiling at him.
" Man just don't say nothing else ro this man", Durk says to his brother.
