Chapter 11

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Later that day
Meanwhile in Jamaica
Kianna pov 🇯🇲

I'm feeling so sad, tried, forced, misunderstood and hopeless.

Life is hard, death got to be easy.

I shouldn't have putted myself in this mess, why did I had to agreed?

I'm drowning in my tears. Lord please come and save me from this mess.

Laying in my couch crying my eyes out and I heard.

*Knock knock knock*

I asked, "who is that?"

"It's me bestie" Tamara said.

I quickly wiped my eyes and opened the door.

She greeted me with a hug and said "what's bothering you?"

I walked over to the coach to have a sit and she followed me.

Tamara: Bestie, what's wrong?

Kianna: My life is a mess Tamara.

Tamara: Don't say that babe. Tell me what's wrong

Kianna: Promise me you won't judge me.

Tamara: I promise.

Kianna: You know my step bother?

Tamara: Mhm, yeh. He died?

Kianna: No. He is blackmailing me to give him information on someone but it's too much.

Tamara: Blackmailing you with what exactly?

Kianna: Well, you know that my mom married his father.

Tamara: Yes

Kianna: When his father died my mom confessed that she's the one that killed his father but had another man took the fall for her. He said if I didn't agreed to the job he would've ensure my mom is behind bar and I will get nothing.

Tamara: Oh my gosh. Is your mom aware of that?

Kianna: I haven't told her. I just don't know how to tell her girl. I'm doing everything to keep her safe even if I have to kill him.

Tamara: You are no murder girl and you will never be. I got you

Kianna: Thank you babe

Tamara: Now go get dress we going out queen.

Kianna: You definitely know how to make me happy. Give me a moment queen.

I rushed to my bedroom to get dressed.

"I think I might just go home back to my regular home now" I said to myself.

I got dressed in a denim pants, a pink crop top and my pink air Jordan. I did not do anything extra on my face.

I walked out of my room and said, "how I look queen"

"You beautiful bestie. I love the outfit" Tamara said. "Where you going with your suitcase though? She added.

"I'm going home back. I'm tired of this apartment now" I said

Tamara: So we going to your house first then we go clubbing?

Kianna: Yesssss!!

Tamara: Let's go!

Back in America🇺🇸
Michael Pov

I sent over all the information I have on this Bulla nigga and I still haven't heard from this tech nigga. it's been a hour now.

Ugh, fuck! I got to call him

"Hello boss" Garrick answered.

I shouted, "I've sent you all the information and you still haven't got back to me! what's up?"

"Umm boss, I at least would need his real name. I can not find nothing with only "Bulla" and his brother nick name being "Trigga". I need more information" he stated.

"You better find something before I find you" I told him.

*Call disconnected*

What the fuck is wrong with these people bro, ughh

I have meeting with this man tomorrow and I don't have enough dirt on him.

*Corey's pov*🇺🇸

It's been a while I haven't heard my lovely grandmother's voice. I think I might just give her a call.

Ring ring ring (no answered)

Damn, maybe grandma is sleeping or something. I just hope she will get back to me soon.

I went out on the balcony to smoke and think about my mastermind game for tomorrow.

I heard Michael owns a Club and also a restaurant. Since he think that he is so smart, I'm going to teach him a lesson.

*Back In Jamaica*🇯🇲 8:00pm
Kianna & Tamara at the club.

50 cent - in da club (Music)

Kianna breaking her back to the music while Tamara is hyping her up.

Tamara: yess, twerk mama!!!

Kianna on the dance floor twerk her ass.

Dexta Daps - Twinkle (music)

Kianna singing "She open up like a window, me make she fly like a flamingo" while snapping.

They both tip the dancers in the club.

The night was still young.

*After the club* 12:00pm

They both ended up at Kianna's house

Tamara: it's been a while since I've enjoy myself like that.

Kianna: I agreed queen. We need to do this more often

Tamara: We most definitely need to.

*Ring ring ring*

Tamara: Is that Mr handsome calling you?

Kianna: na, it's a nobody. I'm going upstairs

Tamara: I'll be here knock the fuck out bestie.

I went upstairs and closed the room behind me.

Why the fuck is he calling me now?

Can't he just give me a break?!

Fuck off nigga and leave me alone !!!!

Why am I talking to myself? Ughh

*Message beep*

"I've been calling you since 9:00pm and it's now 12:13am. Why are you not picking up your phone? I really don't want to have to hurt that pretty face of yours so better get back to my message before 12:30am or else you will be regret it"

I literally pissed myself after I read that message.

Oh no. Let me just call him and him give him a piece of mind.

"Um hi" I said.

"I know you would have listen. Good girl"

"What do you want from me?" I asked

"I think you have something that I need, isn't that correct?" He asked.

"No, I don't. leave me alone and go to hell!" I shouted

*Call disconnected*

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