IN TOO DEEP [SEQUEL]

Twenty-One

"Look you gotta go." I rubbed my hand down my face.

"Go where? Go as in I have to get the shoes by myself? I guess I can do that." She shrugged.

"Na' man. Go as in you gotta get the fuck out my crib."

"But I don't have anywhere to go! I sold my condo back home because you told me you wanted to persue us." She pointed back and forth at us.

"Well I'an really know what I wanted then. Now I do."

"And what might that be?" She put ha' hand on ha' hip.

"My girl and my son."

"Wh--wh--what?"

"Yeh ma', so you gotta go. Now. Get all ya' shit."

Her eyes watered then her face quickly turned into a scowl. "I'm not going no fucking where August. You continue to play these games with me so guess what? You gonna have to deal with the repercussions!"

"Man you eitha' walk out this bitch on yo own or ima shoot you out. You pick. Eitha' way is fine wid' me cuz right about now. I'm sleepy as fuck and my patience running thin."

"I'm not going NO MUTHAFUCKN WHERE!" She screamed.

I took a deep breath. "Aite."

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Natasha

I climbed into the drivers seat, following August directions, just in case something was to go down. I told myself that I would wait for at least fifteen minutes before leaving.

Amir was still sound asleep in the backseat and I was getting less and less patient.

Next thing I knew, I heard yelling coming from the house. It was clear that August was arguing with someone and I wanted to know who.

I cranked up the car and pulled it into the garage, then let the garage door down. I quickly grabbed Amir then walked into the house and went into the spare bedroom, laying him down. Closing the door, I headed on the other side of the house to August bedroom.

The female voice was clear enough for me to make out who it was. It was that bìtch Peaches. I was so tired of her thirsty ass and by the sound of the argument, August was too.

"Is there a problem?" I folded my arms.

Peaches looked at me then laughed uncontrollably, slapping her thigh.

"Fuck!" August sighed. "I thought I told you to stay inna' car?" He asked me.

"I'm not talking to you August." I began pulling my hair up into a bun.

"Is that your way of telling me that you want to fight me?" Peaches chuckled.

At this point, I didn't want to talk. I never liked this bitch and now was my opportunity to beat her ass.

"Where my son at?" August asked.

"Outside in the car." I said calmy.

August looked at me as if he had seen a ghost before racing out of his bedroom. I then walked over to the door and locked it.

"So I guess I'm supposed to be scared huh?"

I responded by slowly walking towards her.

"I never did like you. It was always something about you that I couldn't put my finger on. But after a while, I remembered you." I walked in circles around her like a lion, circling it's prey.

I was ready to not only break her mentally but also ready to break her fucking jaw.

"I just want you to know that I fucked him and I enjoyed it. I tasted every inch of him and shortly afterwards; he came inside of me."

Punch!

I hit her so hard that she lost her balance, falling to the floor. "Words of a true believer. Believe and think whatever the fuck you want Peaches. But let's be clear on one thing; never disrespect me!"

I knew I had to be quick and get to the point before August realized that Amir was inside the house.

"I'm not here to play games with you. I know who you are and I know you were at the club the night that I came for Leslie. So what do you want?" I questioned.

She spit out blood on August cream rug before answering me. "I want your life, your money, your cars and your kid. I want August."

I kicked her in her stomach as hard as I could. "Bìtch! Have you lost your fucking mind?"

"Mmmmm." She grunted, holding her stomach.

"The only reason why you're still breathing is because I know she sent you. So what you're gonna do is take me to her."

"I don't know what you're talking about." She struggled to say.

I cocked my head to the side before kicking her in her ass. Literally.

I don't know what came over me but all of a sudden I started whooping the living hell out of her. I sat on top of her sending deadly blows to her face until I was out of breath. She never once tried to fight me back and that angered me more.

I sat still until I caught my breath then I looked at her bloody face. " Is Leslie still alive?"

A wide smile spread across Peaches face.

"Look at me!" I screamed. "Is she alive!!?"

She closed her eyes but a smile remained on her face.

"BITCH!" I became upset and slammed her head down on the floor repeatedly.

"Natasha!" August banged on the door.

"STUPID BITCH!" I screamed over and over.

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