"My pregnancy test didn't work!? Is he dead!?"

I rolled my eyes at her hysterics. "Calm down damn. It worked. He's just still stuck on that bìtch Natasha. I gave him a shot because I was tired of hearing about the bìtch and how he would tell her."

"No...no! This is going to far! I agreed to bring Skittles in to mess up things with Cash and Sky! I agreed to help you get to Rome and I agreed to kidnap Amir but you said nobody would get hurt! You promised I would walk away with August if I helped you get to Natasha."

"So what are you saying?"

"I'm saying I'm out! The deal is off Leslie. You can keep the money. I want out."

"You want out?"

"Yes! I'm done."

I slowly walked over to the mattress then grabbed my Beretta from underneath it.

"The only way you're getting out of anything is if you die." I pointed my gun at her.

"What is wrong with you! Why are you doing this!"

I laughed because this bitch didn't understand. "Because I can."

"You see, I can do whatever I want to whoever I want and get away with it. I'm a Queen. You're either with me or against me." I cocked my gun back.

I saw terror in her eyes.

"Which is it Peaches?"

"Ok! I'm in. As long as I can have the money you promised and I want to still walk away from this with August."

"Deal. Now help me get him out the back door and into the car."

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I rushed down the hallway until I reached the hospital exit. August was so into our kiss that he didn't feel me slip his keys out of his back pocket.

Leslie wanted me in Flint at our old spot in seventy-two hours so I had to move quickly so that I can get there first.

Once I reached August truck, I hopped in and raced to the Airport. So many thoughts were going through my head that I didn't notice the three black SUV's that pulled up beside my speeding truck.

One was on my left, one on my right and another was behind me. I hit the gas causing me to speed up but they were right on my tail.

Zeeeeeeeeep!

My phone vibrated and a unknown caller flashed across the screen.

"Hello?"

"Pull over 'de car my dear Natasha. We don't want to make this harder for ju'?"

"Edgar? What the hell are you talking about and why are you following me?"

"We had a deal and ju' didn't follow through on your part. I sent my men to kill ju'."

I quickly reached underneath the drivers seat while i gripped the sterring wheel with one hand. I was relieved when I felt Augusts' chrome desert eagles. I put them in the passengers seat one by one then focused back on the phone call.

"I don't know what you're talking about. We went to Honduras like you said and brought back the kilo's! I knew you was a dirty muthafucka!"

He chuckled before speaking. "You're feisty."

"And you're a dickhead. Call them off or I'll kill every single one of them. Then I'm gonna come for you."

He laughed again then the line disconnected.

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