Chapter TWENTYFOUR.

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"Baby calm down, I was just kidding." he said grabbing my waist.

"Good." I said going to the closet.

I put on a red tank top with bleached, ripped capris and my Air Jordans Retros.

"Where are you going?" Tray asked coming up to me.

"With you."

"With me? And where am I going?"

"You're taking me to your trap house." I demanded.

"No, I'm not." he stated.

"And why not?" I asked.

"Because I can't take you there. It's dangerous and I'm not. End of discussion." he said walking away.

"Fine then. I'll just follow you there."

"Really Noami? If I don't want you there then I just don't want you there." he said.

"Please baby. Just once for me, then I won't ever bother you again about this. I just wanna know where you work and what you do. So, when I move in and there's an emergency.....

"You can call my phone." he said cutting me off.

"Please."

"NO."

"Please." I said wrapping my arms around him.

"No."

"Pleaseee." I said started to kiss on his neck.

"Okay. But this is the only time." he stated.

"Sure."

"Bring yo axs." he said.

We got into the car and headed there. I turned up the radio and Trap Queen was playing.

I'm like "hey, what's up, hello"
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in that door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go
We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
Got 50, 60 grand, 5 100 grams though
Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go
Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
In love with the money, I ain't never letting go

"What the hell you know about that?" Tray asked as he turned it down

"More then you know." I said.

"But you never worked the pole for me."

"Only on special occasions." I said turning back up the radio.

And I get high with my baby
I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeaaahhh
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby, yeeaahhh

I continued to sing and Tray joined in. Five minutes later we pulled up to a house that was deep deep in the woods.

"Why its way back here?" I asked unbuckling my seat belt.

"So, no one will find us and shot our axses up." he said getting out the car.

"Scary axs." I said as I jumped on his back.

"Yeah, whatever."

We walked in and the smoke hit me. Tray put me down and started to introduce me to the crew.

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