Chapter 4: All eyes on you

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MEEK POV

Walking into my trap the next day with durk and von walking right behind me everybody stopped and looked like they seen a ghost... tf going on. walking to my office i see drake on the phone with his feet kicked up on my shit. walking over and pushing his feet off my table and snatching his phone hanging it up and throwing it. i seen nothing but fear in his eyes

Meek: "What tf been going on while i been gone" i asked looking him in his eyes

Drake: "w-w-what you talking about man" he said studdering

Meek: "why tf my money coming in slow, i put your ass in charge and you letting niggas steal my connects"

Drake: "man it wasn't even like that i don't even know who doing the shit"
he said as pmon burst through the door

Pmon: "but i do"

Meek: "who?!?"

pmon: "that lil nigga nic" he said as i squinted my eyes at him and then to drake

Meek: "YOU LETTING A BITCH TAKEOVER MY SHIT NIGGA ????HOW" i said with anger filling my voice

Drake: "wait what? nicki?" he said thinking

Meek: "you scared of a bitch nigga" i said pulling my gun off my hip aiming it in his face

Drake: "wait it was a set up!!" he yelled out

Meek: "start talking pussy"

Drake: "she been using me, she been acting like we was gone be something making me take her on all these dates and shit & i opened up to her about everything i'm sorry man" he said on the verge of crying immediately shooting him in his head i yelled out

Meek: "CLEAN THIS SHIT UP AND BRING THAT BITCH TO MY WAREHOUSE"

pmon: "so this really a female!?" he asked confused

Meek: "hell yeah and i'm murder that pussy"

durk: " literally?" he asked laughing causing me to laugh

Meek: "better yet i got this shit i'm going by myself, meet me in the abandoned warehouse in like a hour"

i say before sapping everybody else and going to omelly to find out her addresses. After finding out the addresses to everything i pull up to her warehouse seeing only two cars outside and it looked pretty dark inside. loading my gun debating on murking this bitch. i walked inside kicking down the door with my gun in my hand walking in. office that had "Nicki" on the door and i seen her in there with the girl that was at the club wit her lastnight tonging eachother down with a dyke stand behind them watching.

Meek: "AYE what the fuck type lesbian shit going on in this bitch"

Nicki: "Nigga how tf yo—" before she could finish i cut her off

Meek: "Shut the fuck up and let's go" i said motioning her to come with me

Nicki: "nigga what you want" she said following me out the office huffing and puffing

Meek: "you gon see" i said grabbing her up and throwing her into the back seat of the car with omelly

Nicki: "NIGGA WHAT THE FUCK"

she said as omelly tied her hands together putting tape over her mouth and a blanket of her head. i got and and began heading to the abandoned trap. she kept talking shit so i speed up the car reaching my destination.
i turned off the car as some of the chasers come out to get the lil bitch as i walk inside taking a chair inside a empty room with chains. they soon come in with Nicki and sat her in the chair chaining her up. turning all the lights off we all walked out of the room.

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