《True to the Game》ᴛʜɪʀᴛᴇᴇɴ.
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"So you telling me he went to her house just so he can get to you?" Rico said while rolling up a blunt.
"I don't care what y'all talking bout, I wanna find my bestie," Jasmine said while wiping her tears.
"Right is it anyway you can track her down. I bet she's so scared." Sariah said while walking back and forth.
"Aye call Quincy and tell him to check the cameras of every street starting from here. Get someone to come get the body." I said.
"Come on baby, you need to get some sleep," Rico said as he took crying jasmine out the room.
"You better find my friend Xander," Sariah said as she left of the room.
"Don't worry I will," I mumbled more to myself.
"Have faith dude. Quincy gone start doing the search now. It shouldn't take him long." Rashawn said while getting up and leaving.
I eat my food as I stare into space. I don't know what my next move is. I got enough money to last me, I just need to stay come and do what's necessary.
I don't need to cause any suspicion to myself. Just act like a normal girl on a vacation.
I can do that right?
But my emotions are getting the best of me. Yea, I fight bitches left and right. But I don't kill people that's just not me.
I wanna know why that man came to my house. How did he know about me and Xander?
Is it that obvious that I like him? Wait a minute did I just say what I think I just said.
I did kill a man for him though. Just stop overthinking it, Zahara.
I toss my food into the garbage can. All this blood and killing making me lose my appetite.
I guess I'll just take a nice hot bath.
I head inside the bathroom and turn the water on.
"We found her boss," Quincy said through the phone.
"Good, send me her location," I said while hanging up.
I don't know what imma do when I see her but hopefully, she's okay.
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"You think you found something better just cause you found something new." I sung as I relaxed inside the bathtub.
Y'all look so happy together ain't that all fancy and cute.
Who needs music? When you can just sing yourself.
"Well know that she won't last forever, wait till she sees the real you. Yea wait until you put her through. Everything you put me through ohhh."
Should I be that pet-
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
What the fuck?! I quickly hop out of the tub and grab my bathrobe.
I slowly make my way toward the door.
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
I look through the peephole and see nothing. These mutherfucker blocking it.
I open the door and peek through it.
"What the fuck are you doing here?!" I yelled once I seen Xander.
"Open this goddamn door!" He yelled frustratingly.
"You don't own me, nigga, what the fuck are you doing here?!" I asked once again.
"Open the door." He said calmly, but I could still tell he was mad.
I open the door and he walks in. I look through the hallway and make sure nobody was there before shutting the door.
"How did you find me?" I asked tightening my robe around me.
"Don't worry bout allat, you coming home with me." He said while gathering my stuff up.
"Like hell I am, don't be coming in here running shit when you the reason it all happened," I said while pushing him away from my stuff.
"I know you not blaming this on me." He said.
"Yea I am, if you hadn't been fucking around with people I wouldn't be in this situation," I said pointing my finger in his face.
"Ain't nobody know he was gone come at you, I didn't even know he knew about us." He said while rolling his eyes.
"Us?!! There isn't a us nigga." I yelled.
"It's a us if I say it is, now pack yo shit up." He said while tossing me my stuff.
"I'm not going nowhere, you don't know how I feel. I killed a man!!" I yelled as tears fell down my face.
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He sighed. " I didn't know it was that bad." He said.
"Well, you kill people for a living," I said.
"You don't know shit about me, so don't act like you do." He yelled.
This nigga is as bipolar as it gets.
"Don't yell at me like I'm a child, Xander," I said while putting my stuff back up.
"Why the fuck are you putting yo shit up when I said you coming home with me?" He asked while grabbing me by the arm, pulling me to him.
I look at him and roll my eyes.
"Fuck you," I said calmly.
"Yea I know you wanna do that." He said matter of factly.
"You wish," I said while pushing him away from me.
"I'm not gone say it again, pack your shit." He said.
"And what are you gone do if I don't?" I said stepping up to him.
"Ight now, you overstepping your boundaries." He said.
"You ain gone do shit," I said trying to push him.
My hand was in midair to pushing him before he caught them with one hand and put them behind my back.
"What I tell you about that?" He asked roughly grabbing me by my neck, but not too hard.
I gulped quietly. Uh oh.
He swiftly pulled me by the neck into a deep kiss. My mind didn't know how to react but my body did and it was set into flames. Pushing me into the wall, he deepened the kiss, my arms found his neck and wrapped around it.
Our tongues battled like it was a boxing ring, anger and passion was put into this kiss.
A ringing song immediately brought us to reality and the kiss was over, reality dropped me on my ass as I almost fell to the floor but his squeeze on my hip stopped me.
Answering the phone he said, "Yes."
Pausing he never took his eyes off of me.
"Mmh, Yea we'll be back tomorrow afternoon." He said while hanging up.
"So you really gone sit here and act like you ain't spit in my fucking food?" I asked the waitress calmly.
As of now. Me and Xander are at a restaurant call Louis Crab Shack. I was really craving seafood. This waitress mad because I put her in her place for flirting with "my man".
Yes, you heard right but what Xander doesn't know want hurt him.
"I didn't spit in your food ma'am, we're just having a big misunderstanding." She said gritting her teeth.
"No!! I know what the fuck I saw, you're just mad because I put you in your place for staring hard as hell at me,"I said.
Yea I so happened to catch her mean mugging me because Xander was being a gentleman. I killed a man, what makes this hoe think I want kill her ass.
"Ayye Zay, chill." Xander said while giving me a look.
"Don't tell me to chill, this Donald Duck looking hoe thought I wasn't gone catch what the fuck she was on." I said pointing my finger in her face.
Catching everyone's attention. We gone need a new waiter or something.
The worse part about is, Xander was entertaining the thot pocket.
"You know what can we just get the food to-go?" Xander asked politely.
I don't know why he tryna be nice out of all the times he has a stink ass attitude. But it's pissing me off.
I walk out of the restaurant and headed straight towards his car.
I got inside and slammed the door so hard, I'm surprised it didn't come off.
I look through the window and seen him coming toward the car with the food in his hands.
I heard him open the door and hop inside the car.
"So you really got a fucking attitude?" He asked as he sat the food in the back.
"Don't fucking talk to me, go defend that bitch." I said pointing toward the restaurant.
I blue-toothed my phone to the radio and started playing Jhené Aiko Pu$$y fairy.
"Okay, I got something for your stupid ass." He said while pulling off.
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