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Mmcht. Man all a bitch wanted to do was get some more dick on her damn birthday, but noooo! Phoenix ass had to ruin the moment coming here telling us that her baby daddy and his mistress had died like I gave a flying funky fuck.
Here we are in my damn living room looking at each other in silent like we actually give a fuck that nigga's dead. Well shit, Phoenix probably sad but I'm sure Zion don't give a fuck that much.
At this point I'm finna move cause it's to many muthafukas from my past poppin up in this hoe.
Zion moved from off the wall and sat down by me before he spoke, "So how did you find them?"
Phoenix looked up from her baby and wiped a few tears that was falling, "I ran out of makeup, to cover up my bruises, and he told me to go and get some more for the store, so I did." She explained, "When I got back, the front door was wide open. I knew I closed the door before I left, so I was scared to go in but I did.
When I walked in, the house was a mess. I'm talking broken glass on the floor, pictures shattered. It was just a mess. The tv in Drew's bedroom was loud and caused Kodi to cry out, so I ran upstairs to turn it off." She wiped more of her tears before speaking again
"When I walked in the room, I saw him, and Dejah in the bed naked with blood bleeding through the sheets. Somebody shot them a-and I don't know what to do!" She bawled
I looked at Zion and he had tears forming his eyes as well. I mean I understand that he maybe a little sad cause he did have some brotherly love with Drew before I even stepped into the picture so, I guess I can understand why he's sad.
I rubbed Zion's shoulder as he gripped on the pillow, "There, there." I mumbled before rolling my eyes, "He's in a better place."
