Chapter 11

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Janelle's POV

I wake up, and the first thing on my mind is 'where's my baby Troy?' My head is hurting so bad.. honestly last night was a blur. Only thing I remember is we went to the club.

I manage to get out of bed in search of Troy.

"Baaaby?" I walk down the stairs slowly "damn she still a lil drunk?" He says to himself clear enough that I heard him."I'm here" he calls to me. I walk over to the island and give him a dirty/confused look. "Oh you meant Troy, um he's sleeping" he looks away awkwardly. I roll my eyes.

"What's for breakfast?"

"Actually it's lunch time"

"What's for-"

"Pizza" I nod "Why is Troy still asleep?"

"He was up all night at the neighbors house with her grandson" I nod again. I walk upstairs to brush my teeth. Man did my head hurt, like I banged it on a metal pole several times.

I walk back down and Ariana was sitting on the couch wrapped around Craig, she looked so comfy. I roll my eyes.

"Good morning Janelle" she smiles

"Morning, have you been here this whole time?" I fake a grin

"I just came like 2 minutes ago" I nod grabbing a slice of pizza from the box.

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I take a shower and get dressed in shorts and a white shirt with my hair in a messy bun and slippers.

"Troy, let's go on a walk" he nods and we head downstairs

Craig's POV

"I'm going on a walk if you need me" Janelle states walking out with Troy. "Alright" I say to her before the door closes

"So since you're going to be leaving soon, where are Troy and Janelle going to live ?"

"Why does that matter? It's personal business"

"What's personal about it, I mean I'm your girlfriend you can trust me...no?" I sigh, here she goes again.

"OK fine, they're going to be living with here while I'm gone"

"What?" She sits up from the position we were in "Why?"

"What do you mean why? They need a place to stay and besides Troy is my son, I'm not going to sit there and watch him go back on the streets"

"I'm not saying that they should go back on the streets but I'm mean rent them an apartment or something"

"What's the problem if they stay here?" She sighs "I'm just not fond with the idea, that's all" she lowers her tone

"Please Ariana dont start with yo bullshit" she scoffs "How dare you?"

"You're just trying to start something out of nothing."

"Maybe I should just leave then, if I'm starting problems" I mentally roll my eyes "OK fine baby, I'm sorry"

"Whatever, imma go" she stands up heading to the front door to put on her shoes "Ariana, I just apologized"

"Yeah I said its fine, but I still gotta go though" I roll my eyes as she slams the door, I lay my head on the couch exhausted. I'm tired of this relationship.

??'s POV

"Yeah whatever, I'll do it. Let's talk money you know my boss Darren don't play with his money"

"Right, l'll pay you $600 to do it."

"$600? What kind of knock off is that?Chrissan you want me to kill someone, we talkin' like 1,500"

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