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Simone Laysia Brown
|Cece|
January 12th
11:31 pm

It has been four days since that call with Semaj and Nessa and now my hope has been restored because I heard Landon raging yesterday because all the niggas he sent to Keon's place had been killed by Semaj and 'em, Reece was there too.

I ate my sandwich that was made by a maid in the crib, it was good, "I know I am a hostage and all but this shit good". I said chowing down

She looked at me with a small smile, "Thank you, really". She said

I shrugged, "I pay rent when it's due". I said dusting my hands as I finished

I got up from the barstool and walked into my room where I saw Porsha on my bed.

I closed the door and turned on the TV.

She cleared her throat, "What do you think you're doing". She said making me huff

I rolled my eyes, "Bitch, you see what I'm doing". I said sitting on the bed

She scoffed, "Get away from me, ion want yo' uglyness rubbing off me". She said making me jerk my head back

I laughed, "Girl, trust me, if it rubbed off on you, you'd look much better". I said making her roll her eyes

She got up, "I'm leaving". She said

I chuckled, "As you should, ion even know why you were here the first place". I said

She huffed leaving the room and banging the door making me roll my eyes.

I sat on the bed, I needa a nap. My four-week old baby been making me very tired nowadays. And I don't have any morning sickness or nausea yet which I am happy about because I do not want anybody here suspecting something because they will, with no doubt, kill my baby.

I fluffed my pillow before laying my head on it and slowly drifted to sleep.

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I woke up to the sound of gunshots make me get up in fear.

Do I need to find a place to hide?

Maybe it's Semaj

But anything could happen to me

Lemme run out

It's a crossfire tho

I opened the bedroom door looking side to side checking for anybody.

I need a gun.

I ran to Landon's wardrobe looking for a gun, I rummaged through his clothes and felt a gun, quickly taking it out, I examined it.

9mm glock pistol, damn this bitch fione, sexy.

The gun was fully loaded and on safety so I took it off safety.

I ran out the room running downstairs checking my surroundings.

I did not see anyone so I ran to the living room, and that's where I was greeted with dead bodies and gunshots coming from the kitchen.

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