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Dontae's POV

"Yes!" I threw my hands up in the air at what Ayriel had just told me. "You're a fucking genius! But I'll fill you in on whatever news I get later." We said our goodbyes and she hung up.

I was more than happy right now. As soon as Ayriel has proof that she's pregnant, that'll run Daniella off and then, so she can get revenge, she might just let me take her out on a date. Hell, she probably doesn't even know that he has 1 kid. I pulled into the parking lot of my apartment building and sat for a few minutes.

My phone began ringing and Marvin's name flashed across the top of the screen.

"Yeah?"

"Try to get in touch with KD, I got some shit for y'all to do"

"What?"

"I need y'all to go check this dude out who's tryna get a connection"

"I'll do it. Where I gotta go?"

"He should be on his way to Vernon. His name is Carlos, he's about OJ's height, Hispanic."

"Aight cool, I got it." I hung up and headed back out. KD always did this type of work but now it was my turn. I made my way to Vernon and then called Marvin back.

"I'm out here, what now?" He told me what to do once I met with him after giving me his number. I called him.

"Who is this?"

"Dontae, Marvin wanted me to check you out."

"Oh yeah yeah, where you at slim?"

"I'm right here off Vernon and West Franklin."

"Copy. I'm coming up that way now."

"Bet." I hung up and seconds later, a Lexus pulled up. He got out of the passenger side and walked towards my car. I unlocked the door and he got in. The Lexus pulled off.

"What's up good bro? I'm Carlos." He dapped me and then waited for me to start.

"How old are you?"

"I'm 18." He didn't have a BMore accent so I knew he wasn't from here. "Where you from?"

"I'm from Texas, my family moved out here about 4 years ago." I nodded. "And how much money you lookin to make?"

"At least $500 a week man" He rubbed his hands together.

"Ever been to jail?"

"Hell nah, I never get caught up in shit"

"Alright, so this is how this shit goes.." I explained everything to him and he seemed to get everything. "Got any questions for me?"

"Nah, I'm good."

"Ight cool, need me to take you anywhere?"

"Nah, I'm good right here. Thanks bro." I dapped him and he got out. I pulled off and called Marvin back.

Kaydence's POV

I was so mad and I felt so fucking dumb. The shit brought tears to my eyes just thinking about it. How often do you hear about a nigga getting raped by his baby mama? Never.

"FUCK!" I ran my hands over my face and looked up at the ceiling. I couldn't believe this bitch drugged me just to get some dick. I grabbed my phone and keys and walked out the front door.

I put the key in the ignition of my Audi and backed out. I prayed silently as I made my way to Ayriel's house. I didn't know what would go down once I got there but I needed answers.

I pulled into the parking lot and got out. I made my way up to her condo and knocked 3 times, the door swung open.

"Kaydence.. What are you doing here?" Without saying anything I brushed passed her shoulder and stepped in.

"Why the fuck would you do something like that to me Ayriel?" I looked at her with so much hate and I saw that I had blackened her left eye.

"I wa- I thought you wanted it too." She was so delusional and I couldn't believe that she was serious. "Did I nut?" I wanted to see if she was gonna lie, I knew I did.

"I- I don't think so." She stood looking at me with tears rolling down her face.

"Ima ask you one more time Ayriel... Did I nut?" I walked towards her.

"Kaydence, I-" I had my pistol on my waist, I could've blown her fucking head open but Karcyn was on my mind heavy, I couldn't let her grow up without a mother despite how much I hated the bitch.

I grabbed her by her neck and picked her up off of the floor. I knew I was wrong but her ass brung this on herself. She tried kicking and scratching but nothing worked. Her face started to turn purple after a minute or two and I let go.

"Tell me Ayriel, why? You needed dick so bad that you had to drug and rape me? Was it that serious?" She was panting tryna catch her breath.

"Fuck it! Dontae told me to do it!" She blurted out.

"Dontae? Dontae told you to do it?" Tears streamed down her face and I couldn't believe what the fuck I was hearing.

"Yes Kaydence, he told me that he had a drug that could help me have my way with you. I didn't even ask him, he called me first!"

"And you followed him up? You a sad bitch. I'm really done with you and this is exactly what the fuck I meant when I said Karcyn was the only thing saving you." I was gon let her live but that snake ass nigga had to die. Today.

"Kaydenc-" I pushed her out of the way and left. Shit was lookin' real bad for Dontae as of right now.

OJ's POV

I was chilling, home alone when KD called my phone. I ain't talk to this nigga in a few days and was wondering what he wanted.

"What's good bro?"

"I need yo help on something B. Where you at?"

"I'm home, what you need help with?"

"I'll be there in 10." He hung up and I got up to put some clothes on. I knew it was some crazy shit that he needed my help with but that's my dawg, it won't hurt to look out for em.

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"Waddup?" I dapped KD as he walked in.

"Yo, Ima smoke this blunt with you cause when I hit you with this shit you ain't gon believe me." I scrunched my eyebrows at him and walked to the kitchen. He sat at the table, rolling up.

"Man I don't think I can wait till I'm high to hear this shit. What's up?"

"When's the last time you saw Dontae?" He sparked the blunt and passed it to me.

"Yesterday. We went out riding the ATVs and shit. Why?"

"Hit that shit and hold it." Some shit was really up with my homie and he was beating around the bush to tell me. I hit the blunt and passed it to him, holding the smoke.

"You ever killed a nigga?" I looked at him confused. I knew this nigga was crazy since he killed that nigga when we hit that lick.

"KD, bruh you sober?" This nigga was talking crazy as hell and I was trying to piece together what he was tryna say.

"Yeah, I'm sober.. Answer my question tho."

"Nah I ain't never kill nobody. Why, what's up? You creeping me the fuck out."

"Ain't nobody else in here right?" He asked, I shook my head no.

"Dontae been on some other shit lately and yesterday he talked my baby motha' into drugging me for whatever fucking reason."

"Swear to god?!" I honestly knew something was off about Dontae. Every time I mentioned KD his attitude would change and I always saw envy in his face.

"Just listen nigga" He hit the blunt and passed it back to me.

"he got her to drug me and I need him dead. So what I need you to do is call him and see where he at... Tell him to meet you on Cleveland." I pulled my phone out and called Dontae. This shit was crazy moe and it ain't even start yet.

"Yo?"

"Where you at bruh?"

"The trap. What's good?"

"Meet me on Cleveland son, I gotta show you some shit."

"10" I hung up and looked at KD. "Let's drive yo car." I nodded and we headed out. I was nervous as hell but couldn't look like a pussy in front of my homie.

Christian's POV

I was down to help KD with whatever it was that he needed help with for the money he was talking. I called an uber and was headed to Cleveland St. It was kinda strange that he wanted to meet there.

When I got there, OJ was the first person that I saw. He was standing on the block and it looked like he was waiting for someone.

"Have you seen KD?" I walked up to him and asked.

"He in that house right there." He pointed in the direction of a small house and I walked towards it. Some shit felt weird and I was hoping that he wasn't tryna get me into some movie type shit. After all, I didn't trust his crazy ass.

I walked on the porch and opened the door.

"What the fuck KD?"