Bianca
I opened my eyes on for me to close them again. I feel tired as if i haven't slept in days. I forced myself to open my eyes one last time and keep them open. My hand was banging. I must've fallen really hard. I tried to stand to realize i'm tied to a rusty brown metal chair. The room light wasn't dim or bright. I could see everything cleary. I saw nothing but space and opportunity no weapons.
I'm not scared at all. These niggas don't put fear in my heart. They probably don't even got a body count. All I Know is Dre better hurry up and come get me.
Dre
"So y'all niggas just gone sit here and look like a bunch of assholes while my wife possibly dead. " i yelled.
"Calm down screaming ain't gone solve shit" boss said
"Sitting Y'all ass here ain't neither. " Jennifer yelled.
"Y'all ass need to get off your ass and on your feet and go find my mutherfucking child" Deborah yelled in boss face,
"This shit takes time" he responded calmly to her.
"Well it don't take a lot of time to kill my damn cousin " Monica shouted .
"Y'all just give these niggas they money then the problem is solved " Deborah said.
"Man this is stressful " Terrance said.
"I gotta go pick up my kids. What tf do o suppose to tell them ?"
" Tell them she's out of town "
"I'm not about to lie to them. Brook will give me a smart ass remark "
