Megan is having a hard time picking up the pieces and getting her life back on track after losing her son. On top of that she has to deal with a bitter baby mama that she wasn't even aware of Demario having. In the midst of all the turmoil going on...
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Megan kept staring at her phone at the text message that was sent to her two hours ago. She had only been back in LA for a day when she received a text message from an unknown number with an address in Downtown Los Angeles telling her to be there at four o'clock and to come alone. Now, she didn't know why somebody would want her to meet up with them two hours away from her hometown in a whole other city, but against her better judgment she did it. She had been sitting outside the address for the pass ten minutes to see if someone would come out the house that she could recognize or if any familiar faces would stop by but there was nothing.
Finally saying to hell with it, she grabbed her gun and got out of the car. When she walked up on the porch, she knocked with the gun and waited for an answer. When the door opened, all Megan saw was red.
"Muthafucka!" she yelled as she hit Andrew in the face with the gun.
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"Aw fuck! Chill out, Meg, damn!" Andrew yelled as he tried to get her to stop.
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"MOM, STOP! IT'S OKAY!" Hearing that voice caused Megan's body to freeze up.
She wasn't sure if she was tripping or not but when Andrew moved to the side and she saw Andre standing there alive and in the flesh, she didn't know what to do.
