Once we got back to the house I shook my head.

Trey was putting my shit in bags and putting it outside on the porch.

"It's really not that serious" I mumbled as he put another bag out.

"You being pregnant not even the major problem nomo, just get yo shit and leave" he said continuing. 

"You too old for this shit" Kash said  and Trey through one of the bags at him and Kash balled his fist up.

"Keep it,  she don't need it" he said dropping the bag

"Oh right because I did buy it right?" He asked

"Mhm, she straight on yo money G, I got her" Kash said and he chuckled

First off, I got myself.

Trey chuckled and shook his head

"You got her? With my money that I pay you?" Trey asked

"We were partners, you didn't pay me shit I took what I needed and you know that shit, but nah I'm not working in that trap nomo, I already got my shit worked out" Kash smiled

"Nigga you know damn well you capping"

"I don't needa explain shit to you" Kash shrugged walking off to the car.

"If it's selling yo own shit, you better not step foot back in Atlanta" Trey said causing Kash to stop and turn around

"And if I do?"

"You won't survive to raise that baby" Trey said and I looked at Trey like he was crazy, then I noticed his eyes, they were red so he had to be high.

Before I could speak Kash ran after Trey and tackled him into the ground .

Trey rolled over and pushed Kash two times but Kash swung one good time and he fell back over and Kash got up and punched him again and again, so I quickly ran over and started pulling him off.

"Ight Kash Kash" I said trying to calm him down.

"Nah that nigga trippin on god" Kash said and Trey got back up and chuckled before pulling his gun out his pocket and Kash smacked his teeth

"Trey don't bring gun play in this shit" I said as I felt my eyes watering all over again.

"You're high, you don't know what you're doing chill" I said but he took the safety off and Kash didn't even flinch, I damn sure did and I wasn't even the one he was aiming the gun at.

Slowly I put my hand on Kash's chest and slowly started backing away.

"He's high" I told him getting into the car

"Man I really don't give a fuck" Kash said shaking his head and I sighed

"My bad, scratch that what you want to eat?" He asked starting up the car

"I'm not hungry" I said and he smacked his teeth

"Stop lying"

"I just ate" I said 

"When, because I know damn well you didn't eat shit at that crusty crab looking ass restaurant"  he said

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