by Natavia
“Fuck it then, Teyana. You want to leave then leave,” I said.
She peeked her head up as I sat down on the bed.
As soon as I had a full body view, I tackled her ass. My knee hurt like hell but adrenaline kept me going. I turned her over and slapped her. She punched me in my eye. I slapped her again then she punched me in my nose. It bled. Tee-Tee was a feisty little broad and I think that’s what excited me.
“Let me go!” she cried.
“You are not fucking leaving me.” I told her.
“I fucking hate you. Why are you hurting me like this?” she asked.
“We are family, Teyana. I keep telling your ass this,” I told her.
She struck me with her stiletto heel. I let her go. I could feel the blood pouring down my face from my head. This little bitch was fucking me up but I didn’t really want to hurt her. I just wanted to scare her ass into not leaving me.
She jumped up in a boxing stance. “Nigga, you want me stay make my ass stay.”
She charged into me with a razor. I could feel my flesh on my arm opening up. I lost it and punched her right in her face. She sliced me across my chest then I punched her again. When she fell, she crawled to her gun.
Her voice trembled. “On everything I love, I will kill you where you stand if you come near me.”
I spit the blood out of my mouth. “Take your best shot, bitch. Make sure you kill my ass too. If you don’t, I will make sure you don’t make it out this bitch alive.”
She aimed at my head and pulled the trigger. The bullet grazed my ear. I was going to kill this bitch.
Tyran
I don’t know what these bitches got planned but I haven’t really heard from them in over a month. Koran was still tied up. As the days went by, I wanted to let him go. He opened up to me in more ways than one. I told him everything about me. Ashaun hasn’t been around because our son is with his parents. They took him to Disney World so I have been spending the past month getting to know Koran. I really have no life outside of my child’s so I stayed here with him.
I loved my sister but she was wrong for causing havoc on those people’s lives. I never met Royal or anyone that is affiliated with Ashaun. All of this because of jealousy over one woman. I had my moments when I was jealous of Jamie because she had the man I wanted but I would never do any shit like this. I don’t even know where Shana is. I’m convinced that she is dead.
“Can I kiss you?” Koran asked me.
Damn he was fine. Over this short period of time, I caught feelings for him. He didn’t judge me and he always treated me with respect even though we still have him chained up.
I leaned forward and his lips sucked my tongue. A moaned escaped from me. I wanted him so bad that I almost had an orgasm. After a few minutes, I came up for air. He was a great kisser. The bulge in his pants was noticeable and I licked my lips. It’s been almost a year since I had sex with a man and this fine light-skinned man in front of me had my hormones going psychotic.
I couldn’t take it anymore; I had to let this man go. Apparently, Royal woke up from his coma so Tashondra and Liyah are laying low until they figure out what to do with Koran. They left him here for me to look after him and I was tired. I didn’t owe anyone a damn thing. These bitches started this mess and now it had to end. I could’ve been let Koran go but I enjoyed his company.
“If I let you go, do you promise that you won’t hurt me?” I asked him.
“I promise I won’t hurt you. You have been nothing but good to a nigga.”
I went to the shed and grabbed an axe to chop the chains. He was shackled around his hands and feet. He even had blisters and bruises around his ankles and wrists. I could no longer see him like this. He was chained onto thick hooks that were hammered into the brick wall like he was some type of wild animal.
It took me almost an hour to get the chains off of him. He walked towards me and I clutched my axe. He backed me up into the wall. He towered over me by a few inches. He traced his hand down my face then around my lips. He kissed me deeply and I lowered the axe. He slid my skirt up and rubbed my pussy through my panties.
“You feel so damn good,” he whispered into my ear as I was nearing an orgasm.
It felt good to be touched by a man. I was wrong for liking my sister’s ex-boyfriend but I couldn’t help it. It was their fault that I even got a chance to spend all my time with him.
“What the fuck is going on?” Tashondra asked, pointing a gun at us with tears falling from her eyes.
Before I could answer, she squeezed the trigger. Koran and I fell on the floor.
Liyah
I was scared for my life. I was in deep shit now. All I wanted was for Royal to notice me again. He fucked me right before he and Cam hooked up and he hasn’t said a word to me since. He used me and I didn’t like that shit one bit. Cam always gets the good niggas. I had my eyes on Koran first and she had to take him with her fat ass.
I was over Jamie’s house that day when Royal stopped by. I text Shana and Tashondra the address so they could follow him after he left. I knew Royal was kindhearted when it came to women. Shana flattened her tire and waited until he came out of the building.
She got into his car. We followed them. Shana didn’t even know what was going on. We tricked her into believing that she was getting paid $1,000 for making it seem like Royal was cheating on Cam. She didn’t know we were going to shoot him. She threatened to call the cops so we killed her.
I hated Cam guts. Her fat ass took two niggas from me. I worked, only getting paid $9 an hour to survive, and had to turn tricks with men for extra money. I was sick of it. I deserve to be living in a mansion, driving nice cars, and having a rich nigga’s baby, not that overweight bitch.
Royal was the youngest and richest nigga around. He was fine and had a big dick. He is a dream come true and I thought I had him I could’ve aired out his dirty laundry but I didn’t want him to dislike me. I was trying to prove to him that I was down but I got tired of waiting. When I heard that bitch was pregnant and he was planning on proposing to Cam’s fat ass, I lost my mind.
After I got finished fucking three dudes, I was tired. I wanted to go home in crawl into bed. I don’t know what we should do with Koran. That was Tashondra’s get back. I could care less about his ass. He didn’t have Royal’s money so I was over him.
Our plan was to give him up to the FAM but I had a feeling that wouldn’t have gone well. It wasn’t clearly thought through because Koran would’ve been talking. He would’ve sold us out. The only way we could’ve turned him in was if he was dead.
All of our planning to take Cam down has failed and has gotten us nowhere. We were still two broke bitches turning tricks for a measly dollar. That $150,000 would’ve been a big come up. Cam is still winning I emptied my whole clip out into his truck. The nigga was still breathing and Cam still has her man. Now they are going to be one big happy family. Something has got to give. I wanted the life that Royal could’ve offered me. If I can’t have him, neither can she.
When I arrived home, Jamie was sitting on my step. I panicked because I hadn’t talk to her since I ran out of her house. Tataliscious and Tee-Tee are next on my list too. After this shit boils down, I’ve got something for their gay asses.
“Hey bestie.” she said, hugging me and catching me by surprise.
“Hey! What are you doing here?”
“I dropped by because I wanted you to see this movie I found in my brother’s truck. I thought of you when I watched it. And I’m sorry for coming at you like that when I had that little get together. I miss you,” she smiled.
“It’s cool. I’m not sweating that.”
Once I was settled in with a glass of wine, I relaxed. It has been a while since we kicked back and watched a movie. That’s another reason why I hated Cam. I had to share Jamie’s friendship with her.
She put the movie in. it was kind of blurry. I leaned forward to get a better look and I almost shitted myself. It was of view of m
y car following behind Royal. It also showed when I pulled my hood over my head then ran up on him and shot inside of his truck.
“I thought Tee-Tee was crazy when she suspected you? You were like family to us. I took his truck to get detailed for when he comes back home. When they lifted the carpet to get the bloodstains out of the floor, we found a hidden compartment. That’s right, bitch. My brother has a hidden camera in his truck. He was always covering his tracks. He never gets caught slipping. He even told us to let the situation go. He knew it was recorded and was going to take care of it himself. He was going to find out what the fuck y’all were up to eventually. Y’all conniving, lowlife, hating ass bitches!” she screamed then pulled out a gun.
“Can you imagine how it feels when someone I considered a close friend tried to kill my damn brother?” she screamed at me.
“Let me explain,” I pleaded.
“Bitch, you don’t need to explain shit. You came into our home for years. You pulled all of this shit because he didn’t want you? I know he fucked you. He told me it was garbage. Probably because all of them niggas you be screwing. Oh bitch, I know all about you. Don’t worry; Tashondra is going to get hers too. After all this time, the snake was in my backyard.”
She cocked her gun. “You know, I have never killed anyone in my life. But, this one is personal. I didn’t even tell anyone about this DVD yet. I am responsible for bringing you into our FAM. Now I’m responsible for taking you out. You know how much my brothers mean to me. I would drop bodies all over for them. You really hurt me on this one,” she said with tears falling from her eyes.
I sobbed. “I’m s-” were the only words I got out before my body was being riddled with bullets.
As I laid there taking my last breaths, Jamie poured my nail polish remover all over me. She lit a match.
“I will see you in hell bitch.”
She threw the match on me. A hoarse cry came from my throat as my flesh burned. With the little strength that I had, I tried reaching out my burning arm to her. She backed away. She watched on as I burned on my journey to hell.
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Acknowledgements
I would like to give a big shout out to my readers who supported me with part one. I also would like to thank my BBW empowerment group for the support. It’s too many to name but y’all know who you are and stay beautiful. I just love you guys! Y’all mean a lot to me and I couldn’t ask for a better group.
I would also like to thank my friend Teion aka Hitch Carter for gracing his presence of both covers of my books. I love you for that my dude and you always have my back. You mean a lot to me.
I also want to thank the man up upstairs because I didn’t think I could do it but I did. I’m not too big on words and I’m not going to hold you up! I hope y’all enjoy part two! Get ready because I put my heart into this.
Copyright Notice
Who Wants A Perfect Love Story Anyway
Copyright © 2015 Natavia Stewart
Published by Shan Presents
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This is a work of fiction. It is not meant to depict, portray or represent any particular real persons. All the characters, incidents and dialogues are the products of the author’s imagination and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to actual events or persons living our dead is coincidental and is not intended by the author.
Table of Contents
Main Menu
Camren
Royal
Tee-Tee
Corey
Ashaun
Royal
Camren
Tee-Tee
Camren
Corey
Pam
Jamie
Killa
Jamie
Killa
Tee-Tee
Ashaun
Koran
Royal
Jamie
Corey
Camren
Tee-Tee
Killa
Corey
Tyran
Liyah
Acknowledgements
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