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| BABY GANGSTA |

LET'S GET MARRIED -
PARTYNEXTDOOR

ILLINOIS, CHICAGO.

nasty shit ahead...
OMNISCIENT

end it with Keyz or you gon die bitch.

Dior stared down at the piece of paper that was stuck between the door.

"Who the fuck..." Keyz walked out towards her.

"What you lookin' at, baby?"

Dior scoffed turning towards him.

She passed him the paper and Keyz took it.

He raised his brow, "Bruh."

Dior rolled her eyes, "I knew bitches was obsessed. But this?" She said shaking her head, "Is weird crazy shit."

Keyz nodded agreeing with her.

"This some war shit."

Dior looked down at her stomach.

She shook her head. "Why we just getting shit like this now? Love is almost born."

Keyz sighed feeling his mind get fogged from murdereous thought.

"I couldn't tell you, baby g. But whoever wrote this clearly on some other shi'."

Dior felt herself grow scared.

Is this forreal?

"Who would even do that?" Dy asked as her and Dior stood in the Chipotle line.

Dior sighed, "I have no clue."

Diamond wanted war with whoever was fucking with her sister and her unborn neice.

She shook her head just thinking about it.

They ordered their food before sitting down at a table.

"The only person I could think of is Raven."

Dior laughed. "There's no way... She too scared of Keyz and me," She started. "She wouldn't fucking dare."

Diamond smirked. "Let's change the subject..."

Dior eyed her with a smile and brow raised.

"Like what?" She already knew.

Dy cleared her throat taking a sip of her soda.

"How is that fuck nigga Keyz be with?"

Dior chuckled. "You mean Kendal?"

"Yea, him." Dy answered clearing her throat.

Dior shook her head laughing, "He good, I guess."

"Maybe you should ask him yourself." She suggested smirking giving knowing eyes.

Diamond looked at her and rolled her eyes.

"I don't like that nigga." She said more like to convince herself.

"Sure." Dior laughed taking a bite of her food.

Diamond watched her sister silently as she chewed some of her own.

"He like... misses Cia, right?"

Dior looked up at her as she licked the side of her mouth.

"He um... had a slight thing for her. I don't know how he feels about it now." Dior said remembering when Bubba would randomly asked about Cia.

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