Chapter 3

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*Roc's POV*

so me && the boys were on the corners making our daily drop, if you ain't kno of course we're drug dealers. I also left that girl at home in the guest room && locked it, its crazy how that girl reminds me so much of Trina. Ever since she went missing I beat myself up just because it was my fault, that night really changed my life

*Flashback*

So I heard that my niqqa Issa was having a block at his crib so I asked Trina was she up to go with me cause I didn't wanna leave my baby at home by herself

"Babe I don't have a good feeling about this party" she said with nervousness in her voice. "Trina I promise nothing won't happen, especially to you while I'm with you" I said with a reassuring voice , I think that calmed her nerves but only by a little. While we were in the car it was nothing but silence && the sound of the truck's engine, Trina had her head against the window looking out at the scenery. I think the reason why she felt that way was that she's from a rich family && has always been protected by her father. He didn't approve of her dating me just because I wasn't some rich kid && lived in the hood. A couple minutes later we pulled up to the house && all you saw was girls twerkin, red cups on the ground, anything you could think of. I looked at Trina && saw she was a little tensed,

"Babe chill, remember what I told you" I said with a soothing voice, rubbing my thumb on her hand. "I guess I'm just paranoid" she said giving me a small smile, I got out the car && jogged to her side to let her out. While we were walking around we bumped into somebody

"My bad" I said , when I turned to look up at the person's face I saw it was Jacob . . . . Jacob Latimore to be exact. That niqqa had it out for me since 8th grade && we're now 19 && 20, he looked up at me && smirked "Well if it isn't little Chresanto August , haven't seen you in a minute" he said with so much ease like we were childhood buddies or some shit. "Cut the bullshit Latimore, you kno damn we hate each others guts so don't say a word to me" I said coldly, I can't believe he had the nerve to speak after knowing we had beef. I grabbed Trina's hand && pulled her away to find the guys, we found em by the DJ Table chattin it up. We walked up && they dapped me && greeted Trina

"Guess what happened when me && Trina got here" I said anxious to tell them

"what?"

" me && her bumped into Latimore && he had the nerve to ask how I was doing, he acted like we ain't have no type of beef or anything " I said actually amused by this, like how would feel if a chick came up to you && asked you how you felt while knowing y'all had beef, I kno y'all would laugh in their face

The boys were actually laughing until Trina asked this one question, "How come y'all don't like him?". I wanted to tell her right off the back but that's another story for another time && I'm not ready to tell her that. " I'm sorry but I'm not ready to tell you the story just yet, do yo understand " I said with hope in my voice, but I didn't get the response I was wanting. "Chres we've been together for 3 years && you still don't feel comfortable with telling me something personal after I told you every personal thing about me, I bet even the boys kno" she yelled in my face then looking over to the boys for an answer , none of them said a word. She just turned around && walked away, I tried to follow her but the crowd was blocking the way so I lost her. After 15 minutes of looking for her I just gave up, while I was walking back to the boys I heard a round of bullets go off which caused people to scatter && trip. I ran around looking && yelling for Trina but couldn't find her. . . . That was the last time I saw her && never again

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