Chapter 2

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Rashad's Pov

The doorbell started ringing when i was about to talk to Layla and get to know her more.

I answered the door and it was Maria saying she left her earrings in my car.

Maria: Nigga i need my earrings they in your car and i need to use your bathroom.

Rashad: Noooo nooooo wait.

Maria pushed Rashad and seen that Layla was sitting on his couch.

What yall two been doing in hea?? Maria said looking mad.

Layla: I was talking to him about some things that he had asked me.

Rashad: Um Layla let me talk to you back here.

I took Layla in a back room and pecked her lips with a kiss as in I was trying to make a motion picture like future said. (Future- Motion Picture)

Layla: Rashad! I don't know where your damn lips been the fuck!

Rashad: Girl hush I wanna get to know you and your lips soft as hell shawty.

Layla walked out the room and went back in the living room where Maria was.

Maria: yall was fucking huh?

Rashad: no mane why you wanna know

Layla: Well ima leave.

Layla's Pov

I hugged Rashad and walked outside to call my mechanic to bring me my damn car.

I knew something was going on cause Maria gave me that " bitch he my man" look.

I was so confused so i left and who knows Maria always been a hoe. My Mechanic brung me my car and told me my car conditions.

Mechanic: Ms.Layla I replaced your engine and brakes , now you have a nice Bugatti.

Layla: ok thanks.

Im a rich girl and im a drug dealer . My brother doesn't knows what I do for a living. I never got caught and never will.

As I was in my car, I received and text from my soon to be ex saying come home.

The nigga im with , gets on my nerves all the damn time im tired of his ass. He always beat me and force me to do things that i don't want to do.

Next I received

a call from this nigga. Ugh what the fuck do he want!

I answered the phone and said hello.

Me: Hello Gerald!

Gerald: Bring yo ass home now Layla, and you better hurry cause you know i will beat your ass.

I hung the phone up and parked my Bugatti at my Mechanic garage. I got into my regular car that is Gerald's or whatever. I soon drove to Gerald's house and walked inside. Gerald pushed me on the floor and beat me till I was loosing a lot of blood. I couldn't breathe and I threw up blood on his Jordan's. He beat me more and then told me to get out cause he found all my money that I was hiding.

Gerald: You worthless bitch, I took over your little weed selling and money you broke now.Get out my house thot.

He packed my duffle bag and gave me 10 dollars. I had no where to go ,no money ,no car ,and no phone. My mechanic was dead and my heart was tearing apart .

I walked to the Hood Qwuik Mart and bought me some chips and a sprite. I kept walking till I found this abandon house. It had some nice green ass low cut grass , so I layed my bag down and layed on top of it. All I remember was falling asleep on my bag in some itchy grass.

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