by Kia
That nigga Bishop was doing the most, on some serial killer shit. I was trying to get money, and that’s it. That nigga was out here looking for revenge on every single person. We had a plan, but he fouled out when he started making it hot. He was on some goofy ass shit. That was my brother, but fuck him. I’ll see him again someday. Just not today.
We were going to use the money that we took from Divine to get me a new lawyer and trial, but fate had its way. And I liked this way much better.
“This the place?” Percy asked as we pulled up.
I looked down at the numbers and made sure it matched with the numbers on the building. “Yeah, let’s go.”
“I’ma just put the burner to the hoe’s head and tell her if she screams then she dead.”
“Divine ain’t gonna go for that. Tell her if she screams, then PJ dead.”
“Right, right, right.”
We finally got on the elevator. Then we made it to the floor. I was nervous, happy and mad. Nervous because I hadn’t seen her shady ass in a while. Happy because I was ’bout to be rich. Mad because the hoe left me hanging.
“This the door,” I said as I used the key card to swipe, but it didn’t work.
“Here, nigga, you been gone too long,” Percy said as he swiped it for me.
The light turned green, and I went inside first, with my weapon drawn.
“Check the two back rooms, and I’ll check the master,” I said as I went to my left.
“Bet.” He walked away.
When I got to the master bedroom, I saw nothing. So I checked the closets and nothing was there either. Not even clothes. I checked everything and realized that this room belonged to no one.
“Nothing, fam,” Percy said as he stepped inside the closet.
“Shit, let me call Malina,” I said as I pulled out my phone. She answered on the first ring. “Bitch, why you playin’?” I asked.
“Huh?”
“Ain’t nobody here.”
“Go to the master bedroom. That’s her room. she was just there.”
“I’m in the master bedroom, and ain’t nobody here, Malina, damn! Not even clothes.”
“Are you serious? Let me call her, and I’ll hit you right back.”
“Bye,” I said as we disconnected our lines.
“I don’t feel right. Let’s just come back another day,” Percy said, then we both walked to the door.
It swung open, so we hurried and pressed against the wall.
Lord, please don’t let them turn this light on. It was Neiman, and she was obviously drunk by the way she stumbled inside and went to her room. She didn’t even shut the door all the way.
“This the perfect time to get info out of this bitch,” Percy said as he locked the door.
“Come on,” I said, and I led the way until I saw what room she went in. I couldn’t really see, but I did see her body laid out across the bed.
“Damn, what the fuck she on?” Percy whispered.
“Glory? Is that you?” she said as she huffed and puffed like she was running out of air.
I looked at Percy and shrugged.
“Yeah, baby. This Glory,” I said. Whoever the fuck that was…
“I was waiting for you,” she said.
“Go.”
Percy pushed me toward her. Then she pulled me on top of her.
“Ummm, you smell so good,” she moaned as she kissed all over my body.
I didn’t want her to get to touching me and realize that I wasn’t who she thought I was, so I grabbed her hands and held them over her head as I kissed her back.
“Nigga, ask…” Percy whispered.
“Where is Divine?” I asked as she removed her shirt. The feel of her titties against my chest had my dick super hard.
“I don’t know,” she whispered as I took her breath away with my kisses.
“Slow down,” I said as she almost bumped her head against mine trying to wiggle out of her pants.
“Take them off. Take it all off,” she said as she closed her eyes even tighter.
“You drunk?” I asked as I did as I was told.
“I popped a few mollies with a shot of henny.”
“One shot?” I asked.
“A few shots,” she corrected herself.
“Shid, she fair game,” Percy whispered as he took his shirt off.
I put my hand up. “After me, my nigga. Chill,” I said.
I wasn’t with that shit. Hell, I didn’t wanna see his dick. Nigga had me fucked up to the highest point of fucked up.
“Put it in. Please, just stick it in me. I wanna feel it,” Neiman moaned as she squirmed under me.
“Ooooweee, I’m ’bout to fuck this bitch. I been wanting to tear her lil’ ass up,” Percy whispered in excitement as he hopped up and down with his fist balled.
“Rookie,” I said as I shook my head and unzipped my pants.
“What?” he whispered when I paused and looked at him.
“Do you mind? Turn the fuck around,” I whispered.
“You want me to turn around, daddy?” Neiman asked me.
“Uh, nah, I’m cool,” I said as I slipped my dick inside of her.
“Ummmhhmmmm,” she moaned as my eyes almost rolled to the back of my head.
“Ahhh,” I said as I heard the noise of her wet pussy being violated by my dick.
“Oooh, baby. Fuck me harder,” she moaned.
“Hurry up,” Percy whispered.
“I’m ’bout to come, daddy,” she moaned.
“Shit, me too,” I said as I pulled out and shot my cum everywhere.
“My turn,” Percy whispered as I walked to the bathroom with my dick out so I could wash it off.
“Neiman!” I heard someone yell.
I thought it was Percy until I looked over in the other room and saw that he was looking at me as well.
“What the…” I heard Neiman say.
Then, all of a sudden, Percy came ran out the room with his dick in his hands. I then ran to the hallway to see some tall nigga with dreads, looking like a younger version of the famous singer Bob Marley. Rastafarian looking ass nigga.
“Ay! Ay. Get back here!” He yelled as he pulled his gun out.
As I was running, I checked my pockets. That’s when I noticed that I left my strap on the bathroom sink, and Percy damn sure didn’t have his gun. Nigga didn’t even have his pants right now.
“Go, nigga, go!” I yelled as Percy struggled to open the door.
Pop!
“Shit!” We yelled in unison as we ran out the front door, barely missing a bullet.
“Take the stairs! Fuck that elevator!” I yelled as we ran right past the elevator and hit the emergency stairs, setting off the alarm.
Pop Pop Pop!
We dodged bullets as we looked up and noticed this Glory nigga still running after us and shooting at us too.
“You gotta be the dumbest nigga in the world!” I yelled at Percy as we kept running.
“Fuck yoooouuuuu,” he yelled back as we finally ran out the door.
“Hey, grab the phone, dude! He has no pants!” some white dude yelled as we ran all the way to the car.
Finally, we both got inside and Percy drove away from there, fast as fuck.
“I’m about to be all over the fucking internet, thanks to you!” Percy yelled as he ran the red light.
“Nigga, you the one who acted like you just had to fuck!” I yelled back.
“Well, you didn’t have to fuck either!”
“Bitch ass nigga, we got nothing accomplished. We still don’t know where Divine at.”
“And, nigga? That’s not my fault.”
This nigga was sounding emotional as hell. Looking like a fruit basket driving with no draws or pants on.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Divine
The next morning…
“What? Where is she?” I asked Glory as I hurried to throw some clothes on.
He had called me mad early telling me about how he w
alked in on Neiman being raped.
“I took her to my crib. She was on them mollies again.”
“What the fuck? Is this turning into a problem or some shit?” I asked as I tossed a white shirt over my head and grabbed my keys.
“Man, I don’t even know. But check this, she keeps saying Percy’s name. She ain’t fully up yet, but that’s the name that’s stuck in her head.”
“How the fuck Percy know… let me call you back,” I said as I hopped in my car and sped off. I knew exactly who to call.
“Yes, Divine?”
“Malina, don’t fucking play with me. You working with Percy and ’nem?” I asked in fear that she might actually tell me the truth.
“What? Why would you even think to ask me some shit like that?” she asked.
“Because, Neiman was raped last night, and she’s still out, but she keeps saying Percy’s name. Malina, I swear before Godif you had anything to do with—”
“Divine, chill the fuck out! Okay? I promise you I ain’t know shit ’bout no mothafucking Percy.”
“Then why did you call me last night asking where my shit was and why everything I owned was gone?” I asked.
“’Cause I went home for a quick minute before I went to the club.”
“And why the fuck were you in my room, anyway?” I asked as I mashed on the gas a little harder.
“Because I’m always looking for shoes in your closet, and you know that!”
“So how the fuck Percy knew where to find me?” I asked.
“You know Neiman dingy as fuck. Maybe she been telling niggas shit they ain’t supposed to know.”
“Yeah, whatever. I bet you glad this happened to her,” I said as I hopped on the freeway and headed to Miami. Ft Lauderdale wasn’t far, but it wasn’t no five minute drive either.
“You know what? Bye, Divine.”
Click
“Stupid ass,” I said as I threw my phone to the passenger side.
Chapter Twenty-Five
Neiman
“Ahh, I have a headache. I need some BC powder,” I said as I woke up in Glory’s bed to my head literally banging. I felt like it would explode any minute now. “And how did I get here?” I asked Glory, who was sitting across from me on a chair. He just stared at me and didn’t speak. “Glory…”
“What the fuck is this?” He asked as he threw a bag of mollies at me.
“Them mollies. What you doing with them?” I asked, trying to flip this onto him.
“Don’t fuckin’ play with me.”
I laid on my back and covered my head with the pillow. I wasn’t ready to have this conversation. “You know I pop mollies. I told you I was rolling off one when we fucked the other night. Why trip now?” I lifted back up and looked at him.
He screwed his face. “What? Neiman I knew you popped one! One pill! Is this a problem?” he asked, standing up.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, this fuckin’ bag is almost empty! I know how many are in here because they my fuckin’ pills that I sold to Kipp!” he said as he snatched the bag from the bed, ripped it and threw the pills everywhere. “You a fucking addict now! Huh?” he asked.
“No, I’m not an addict,” I said, mocking him.
“You think this afuckin’ jo—”
Before he could finish, there was a knock at the door. He stormed off to answer it, and in walked Divine. Shit.
“Neiman, are you fucking kidding me?” she asked as she walked in really fast.
“It’s not that big of a deal,” I said.
“You don’t even remember, do you?” Divine asked as she shook her head and looked over at Glory.
“Remember what?” I asked as I darted my eyes from her to him. Then to him again.
“You were raped last night, Neiman,” Glory said as he walked out.
“Wh… what?”
“Yes. And you kept saying Percy’s name. Glory shot at them, but they got away.”
“Who was it?” I asked.
“I don’t know. Are you listening right now? I said you kept saying Percy’s name.”
“What? Wait. Glory!” I yelled out.
He came back and stuck only his head in the door. “Yo…”
“Did we have sex last night?”
“Nah, you buggin’.” He walked away.
“What? How is that possible? I remember having sex with Glory.”
Divine sat down at the end of the bed. “No, Neiman. You were high as fuck and almost got yourself killed. Who the fuck gives you all of these drugs? Huh?”
“Kipp, but only because I ask.”
“Why?”
“To deal with you… and Malina… and everyone else!” I yelled as I felt myself getting lightheaded.
“I want you to stop seeing him!” she yelled as she got up and stormed toward the door.
“Divine, I’m s—”
“Effective immediately!” she yelled before I could finish my sentence.
“Whatever,” I said under my breath as my phone started vibrating in my purse.
I looked down and saw that it was a number I’d never seen before.
Meet me at best buy off 5th street at 9 p.m. Don’t be late. Come alone.
Chapter Twenty-Six
Malina
“You want to explain to me what the fuck is going on?” I asked AJ over the phone.
“What?”
“Explain!”
“Bitch, you better lower your voice.”
“You fuckin’ owe me. If not for me, yo’ dumb ass would be in prison taking it up the ass right now!”
“I don’t owe you shit, hoe! I was gonna get that issue resolved, eventually.”
“AJ!”
“What you wanna know?” he asked, surrendering.
“You been in with Percy this whole time?” I asked as I sat in the car. I was waiting for Lu Lu to pull up to his trap so I could hop in his car and we could go out to eat.
“Yeah. Why what’s up?” he asked so nonchalantly.
“Are you fuckin’ serious?”
“Yeah, and you led me right to Divine. Thanks a lot.”
“You raped Neiman? You sick fuck!”
“Hey, hey. Let’s not do it like that. The bitch wanted it.”
“She wanted it? She was fuckin’ unresponsive when y’all found her! I can’t believe this shit.”
He laughed. “Why not?”
“Because…” I couldn’t even think of an answer. I guess I should’ve expected this.
“Ain’t this what you wanted?” he asked.
“No! That’s not what I wanted, AJ. I wanted you to scare Divine a lil’ bit. Not fuckin’ rape Neiman and be behind the attempted murder of Divine.”
“We didn’t try to murder her. She’s no good dead.”
“Why? Huh? Why?” I asked.
“Why what? I should be asking you that. You’re the one who led me straight to her.”
“See, it was that easy. I could have gotten you,” Lu Lu said as he popped his head in my window.
“I’ll call you back,” I said to AJ before hanging up.
“What’s wrong?” Lu Lu asked.
“Nothing.” I got out of my car, slammed the door and got into the passenger side of his car.
“Did I miss something?” he asked as he got in and pulled off. I didn’t say anything. I just burst into tears. “Whoa whoa,” he said as he pulled over and turned the car off. “Talk to me, Malina.”
“I did something really really bad, and I don’t know what to do,” I said hysterically.
“What? Tell me.”
“I can’t. You’ll judge me.”
He paused and then looked out his window while sitting back. “You had Neiman set up, didn’t you?” He asked without even looking at me.
“Not exactly.”
“Well, make me understand, woman.”
“It wasn’t supposed to be this way…” I started to explain everything that happened. And I do mean everything. I didn’t leave
out a single detail.
“Do you know how bad you just fucked up?” Lu Lu asked.
“Yeah, I know,” I said as I cried harder and louder.
“Don’t cry now! That is your family! No matter what happened in the past, and over this nigga Slick, I bet.”
“No, it’s not over Slick.”
“Then what the fuck is your problem?”
“I don’t know, okay!” I yelled as I got out the car and stood by the trunk. I needed fresh air. The tension was thick.
He got out of the car and walked to me. “I don’t know what to say,” he said as he pulled his locs out of his face and looked up at the beaming sun.
“I need you, Lu Lu,” I said as I put my face into my palms.
“You can never do this again,” he said as he held me while I cried.
“I won’t,” I said as I leaned down and wiped my tears. “Do it,” I said aggressively.
“Do what?” He asked.
“Fuck me. Do it. Fuck me right here.”
“Are you serious? It's broad daylight and we’re in the middle of the hood.”
I pulled my dress up, exposing my bare ass, and looked back at him. “I thought you cared about me? I need this right now. Just do it!” I yelled.
“Come on, let’s go. You tri—”
“Do it! Fuck me!”
For a long minute, he just looked at me. Then he finally slammed me against the trunk with one hand and pulled his dick out with the other. “Ahh,” I cried out.
“You want me to fuck you like this?” he asked.
“Ahh, harder! Fuck me harder!” I yelled as I thought about Slick.
“Like this,” he grunted as he wrapped his hands around my neck harder and fucked me like an animal from behind.
I could feel the dirt from the trunk touching my cheeks as my face ran across the trunk. Saliva ran from the corner of my mouth as I allowed Lu Lu to intensely violate me.
“Ahh, Slick!” I yelled on accident.
Lu Lu stopped immediately. I looked back and saw that he was putting his dick back into his pants. “Lu Lu, I’m sorry,” I said as I put my head back down and took a deep breath. I just kept fucking up. He didn’t say anything, just got into his car.
“Let’s go,” he said as he cranked the car.
