What A Girl Wants

Carter

After they were finished eating and conversating, Carter called J to come scoop him.

As J pulled up, Carter noticed Shana was walking off.

"Ayee ! You want a ride?" Carter yelled after her.

"No I'm fine." Shana replied buy never turned around.

Carter hopped in the car with J and Dee.

"Who was that?" J asked

"That lil bitch from the club." Carter answered.

"She look like Mari from behind." Dee pointed out

"Yeah she do a little, but she ain't Mari" J said backing out the parking lot.

"What's her name?" Dee looked back at Carter.

"Shana." Carter finally told them her name.

"Shana? I know a Shana. Well Mari met a chick named Shana back in Philly." J said.

"Yeah? She told me that's where she visiting from." Carter sounded like he was kind of confused.

"Get the fuck outta here. Did she have a white Porsche ? " J asked him another question.

"Naw she ain't have a car." Carter said
"Aw well we might be talking about two different Shana's than." J left the situation alone.

Walking down Flatbush ave, Shana hurried back into the hotel she was staying at. She couldn't let J see her, it was too soon. She hadn't came all this way for nothing. Shana had to leave Brooklyn with J on her side, no matter what it took or how long it took. The moment she seen J picking up Mari from the bench she knew she had to have him.

She used Mari as an excuse to find out where he lived. Once she did it was on. She made Mari uncomfortable by watching her when J wasn't home. She could've killed her ass, but she didn't have a chance because J came home to quick. He fucked up her plan. So this was plan B. Shana knew J wasn't going to be around Mari the whole time they were in Brooklyn, so she decided to wait til she caught Mari alone.

She'd hold Mari hostage until J sent his boys to come find her, she'll then kill Mari, Dee, and Carter and than walla ... J was all hers.

The sound of her hotel room phone caused her to snap out of her thoughts.

"Hello?" Shana spoke through the phone.

"Yeah what's up. You linked with that nigga Carter." Rico said after a short pause between the two.

"Yeah I met up with him." Shana answered his question.

"What you find out?" Rico asked her .

"Nothing that you wanna hear." Give me like a week and I'll have everything you want to know." Shana assured Rico.

"Ight. One week. Ima be waiting." Rico hung up .

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Rico never liked J. He was always better at everything from the time he met him. From making money to dressing to getting the baddest bitches. Rico hated the shit out of J. He wanted to be the one on top. And that's where Shana came in yet. He knew how badly that psycho bitch Shana wanted J. So it was easy for him to get her to agree on killing all of J close and personal friends. Little did she know she was dead as soon as the job was done and so was J.