Chapter Ten: Kendreeis King
After chilling with my brothers and friends at Jules house, I decided to head home. It felt good to just chill and not have to devise a plan to capture a fuckin enemy for once. It was almost like a continuation of our Vegas trip. It wasn’t too late, but I wanted to get home at a reasonable time to my girl. I meant what I said to Morgan when I told her that I was going to make sure I balanced this street shit and my personal life with her. I didn’t want to be one of those dudes that left their girl at home alone 22 hours of the day. That’s how she ended up riding another dick.
I smiled at the thought of her. Before Morgan, I was angry and bitter. I wasn't quite sure why, but that was my personality. I didn't give a fuck about shit but my bread, and how to make more of it. Morgan was a blessing in disguise, and I was more than thankful for her and my son.
I stopped at a red light and decided to send her a text.
Me: You up beautiful?
Wifey: Of course, you know I can't go to sleep without you daddy.
I smiled at her response, and put my phone away. As I waited for the light to turn green, an all-black escalade pulled up on the side of me. Before I could look over good, the front passenger let off a round of bullets into my car.
Chapter Eleven: July Woods
I didn't say much this whole time, but I was furious when them holier than thou niggas killed my baby daddy Trenton. Then, when I finally found happiness again in Harley, they offed him too. They thought life was sweet I bet; that's funny. Since my life was hell, I planned to make theirs and their bitches lives hell as well. I was 25 with no job since I couldn't strip anymore, and a new baby with a dead baby daddy. I had no friends either, since Paris and Gina disappeared. Oh yeah, I was gon’ ruin them bitches one by one.
I especially hated Christy's crazy ass. She is the reason my nigga is gone. She is the reason for a lot of things. Trenton and me were doing great until she decided to leave him. I thought it was a good thing, until that nigga started tripping. That's all he talked about, and that’s all he wanted; bum ass Christy. To top it all off, she put hands on me in the club in front of everyone.
I called my sisters and twin brother, who lived an Atlanta, to come help me end them muthafuckas, and they agreed. April and Adrienne were twins sisters, and ruthless as hell, not to mention beautiful. Soon as them King brothers laid eyes on them, they'd be putty in their hands. Who'd be able to deny twins that looked like Christina Milian? Let me know when you figure that out.
Anyway, I had so much shit that would fuck their lives up, that it made me smile at random times. As for my twin brother June, once he heard me crying on the phone about being a single mother cause of these niggas, he was on the first thing smoking. I was so excited to have my sisters come out here and join my brother and I. By the time we finish, we will be infamous for taking that whole clan down. Get ready muthafuckas. By the way, it wasn't French who hung Tia's snake ass! Ahhahahahahhahahahahahhahahah.
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