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Lauren Monique

Why why why ? Why is he here? The one time I left my pistol in the house. I could've sent his ass six feet under right now.

I have a taser strike-light !

"Leave me alone Tray, please" I mumbled getting out the pool grabbing my belongings.

He just messed up my vibe.

"Nah, I want you and my seed to move in with me" Tray said like it was obvious, leaning on the gate

"You must've lost your mind, you left me to go through this pregnancy alone and now you want to be there for me? Go fuck yourself"

"You were my side hoe, I wasn't going to leave my girlfriend for you but that doesn't matter. I want you now"

"People in hell want cold water but did they get it? No" I scoffed getting a hold off my taser

"Still got a smart mouth I see" he laughed "You either gon move in or help me drain that white nigga that you been hanging with bank account"

"I'm not helping you with anything and I'm sure as hell not moving in with you" I tried to open the gate but he pushed me back slightly

You little piece of shit !

Taking the taser from my bag, I quickly pressed it against the side of his neck. His body went limp and I smiled.

It was on the highest voltage bitch

"Let this be a warning" I said stepping over his body leaving the pool area

"I was just coming to meet you but I see you've already went swimming" I heard, turning at the voice I seen it was Elijah in the same clothes he left in

"You didn't change"" I mumbled going up to my apartment

"Something came up"

"So why did you come back?"

"I needed to see you"

"Cute but I want you to leave"

The vibe is off, it could just be me but I know it isn't. And with that being said, I need him away from me even if it's just for tonight.

"Goodnight Lauren" he nods walking away

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Messiah has been texting and calling since I stepped foot in the house. He's been mostly apologizing for his girlfriends actions and how he wants to make it up to me.

"Siah stop calling so much, it's getting annoying" I groaned out when our call connected

"I know and I'm sorry but I really need to talk to  you"

"I'm all ears" at this point I'm just curious to what he has to say

"I broke up with Payton two days ago, but she won't leave. I was calling you earlier for advice"

"Shoot her" I shrugged

"Hell no!"

"Don't ask for my help if your not gonna take it"

"Give me nonviolent ideas" he sighed

"Have you tried calling the cops? I know we're from the hood and that's against protocol but if you're not willing to shoot her then call twelve"

"Nah that could backfire on me"

"How about calling somebody to drag her out your apartment. I remember you telling me about some girls name Trina and Stacy"

"Okay, Ima call you back and could you please answer"

"Yeah, I got you"

Tossing my phone on the couch I got up making my way to the kitchen.

I need frozen fruits and ice cream !

"Oh my goodness" I groaned slamming the freezer door shut "Fucking Alexander, always eating my shit and not replacing it"

Knock knock knock

Mumbling curse words to myself I went an took a look through the peephole.

Speak of the devil and he shall revel himself

"You need to replace what you ate" I mumbled opening the door "and what did I tell you about coming here without telling me"

"Oh hush up, I need you to come with me" Alexander gave me a tight lip smile stuffing his hands in his pants

"Replacing my ice cream and frozen fruits while we're out?" I asked going to my room

In the movies, the girls always ask alot of questions just to be killed later. I'm going to take my chances with keeping my mouth closed.

"Yes Bella, could you hurry up"

Ignoring him I looked through my dresser for pajama shorts, the onesie I have on hugs my body beautify.

Not finding any I settled for black spandex, putting then on I went into my closet taking out a grey hoodie and furry white slides.

"Get apple juice from the refrigerator and peanut butter cookies from the counter" I told Alexander getting my snack bag along with my keys and phone

"I already did mom, come on!"

"Oh shut the hell up" taking my juice and cookies from him, I shove them in my bag before walking out the door, locking it after Alex was out.

When we got to his car, I debated if I should get in the front or not.

Deciding against it, I got in the back after checking to make sure the child lock was off.

"Can I have the aux cord please?" I refuse to listen to Italian music the whole car ride

"Yes Lauren, do you need anything else?" he asked sarcastically

"Yeah, tell me why you came to get me" I shrugged connecting my phone playing Rod Wave's album PTSD.

"Eli is going to let you know when we get to him"

"We're going to his house?"

"Yes"

I sighed loudly rubbing my belly feeling Izzy kick. I hope these motherfucka's didn't get me into any trouble.

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