January 26
9:00 p.m
"We're gonna get you out the house tonight." Keyana, Nicki, and Angela walked in my house unannounced.
Damn, why would my slow ass give all of them a key.
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"I'm laying low, and y'all know this." I groaned continuing to watch tv.
"That don't mean stay in the house all cooped away." Angela frowned.
"Yea, it actually does. I'm not tryna get killed sweetie." I explained.
"I believe Ghost ran that nigga out the country ain't no trace of Champ." Keyana replied.
"How you so sure?" I asked looking at her.
"We're sure." Angela nodded her head.
"Mhmm, good to know. I'm still not leaving this condo." I looked past all of them.
"Why are you so damn stubborn?" Nicki huffed.
"Hey, we're sisters. So you might as well get used to it." I shrugged.
"No, I'm not because we are going to the club." Nicki pulled me off the couch.
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Ruthless
Mystery / ThrillerBy 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...
