By the faults of her ex, she was meant to be killed by the infamous Ghost. Only thing stopping him? The intense feeling of deep affection for her. Once they let each other into the depths of their cold hearts, what happens? They're indestructible, w...
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Huffing, I plopped down on the couch. "Can we hurry up? Ion wanna be near him nor her." I spoke up, pointing at Peaches and Ghost.
Ghost looked over at me. "You can wait." He mumbled.
Smacking my lips, I rested my head on my hands. "Whatever." I sighed.
Miracle rolled her eyes at me. "All she do is complain and nag. Shut up some damn time." She hushed me.
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I looked at the gun on my lap, checking to see if the clip was full. "I'll add two bodies to this bitch instead of one." I threatened, causing Chyna to scoot away from her.
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Ghost cleared his throat, "Uh, how bout you start heading there and go in once Miracle gives you the signal." He suggested.
I got off the couch heading towards the office door. "When this done, come back home." He interrupted, grabbing my arm before I could leave.
I looked up at him, squinting my eyes. "Uh, no." I smiled before pulling away from him then walking out the door.
You don't just fuck up and think I'm gone be right back.
Three Hours Later
I sighed, resting my head on Nicki's couch arm. "What is it, love?" She gave me her attention.
