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    Future is the Past – (Chapter: Always Where I Want to Be)

     

    “Oh shit we guna die” “Roy shut the hell up and run we are almost out of…” shit is that gun shots, oh my gawwwd girl we guna die!!!

     

    As soon as I realized that I was hit in the arm, I screamed and kept running, I’ve got a low tolerance for pain which is why I try to avoid shit like this. Is, is Roy fucking crying, damn it why, why does she send her baby ass brother, I love him but it’s times like this that I cant handle.

     

     

    We hop in the car and make our way back to the hideout. I didn’t know how we were going to explain this to her but she wasn’t going to be happy, she wanted that money, needed it and she trusted us, me to get it. Hopefully she won’t be too mad; I will so make it up to her.

     

    I pick up the phone and start dialing as Roy watches the road carefully trying not to crash.

     

    Ring ring. “Hello?”

     

     

    “Hey baby it’s uh me?” shit I don’t know what to say. “Um lets just get to it, we didn’t get the money…”

     

    “what, you telling me I sent you out and you didn’t get what I asked for, are you fucking serious?” wow she is angry Roy is listening to every ounce of anger dripping through the phone and is literally pissing his pants. I don’t know why though, he’s her brother she won’t hurt him. Me on the other hand, I’m fair game.

     

    “Well you didn’t tell about the dogs and they came and bit me and we made too much noise and the guys came back with guns and I’m shot…” I blurt it all out it’s better to just say it.

     

    “Wow I don’t know how you managed to fuck up so bad but when you get here be ready for the ass kicking of your life darling” click

     

    Shit I’m in for it now.

    We pull up to the house and as soon as we get there I’m grabbed by her bodyguards. They don’t care that I’ve still got a bullet in me they just grab on tight and drag me to what is normally my favorite room in the house. They open the door and my heart drops, destinee, my baby, is fucking the brains out of some red head chick with a bad boob job, she doesn’t even stop she just looks at me and keeps going. My heart is broken. She doesn’t speak one word, just gives the signal and they start beating away, I feel the bones break and bruises form but then again I don’t, my heart was just ripped out, she didn’t care just kept on fucking while I got my ass beat by her call.

     

    After an hour I’m pretty sure I’m dead, I hear her tell them to throw me out somewhere. I guess I’m done, not that it matters, I loved her and she hurt me. Fuck this I’m going to get her back for what she did, if I’m still alive tomorrow her ass is mine. Her heart is will be in my hand.

     

     

     

    Shit my thoughts must have consumed me a little too long, all I know is that her window is closed I’m still naked and Kyla is banging on my door to come on.

     

    I get dressed still shaking off my flashback and rubbed my ass a little cuz seriously that dog bite hurt like hell. After I’m done I grab my glasses and put my hair in a pony tail and I’m off to the car where the tibble twins wait for me. I stopped as soon as I see her though and make my way over to my loverboo.

     

    I introduce myself as Ashley and smack her on the ass, girls love that.

     

    Smack!!

     

    “Shit what was that for?” I ask in disbelief I can’t believe she smacked me, what did I do to her?

    Ashley I’m Spencer and if you ever touch me like that again I will fuck you up got that? I don’t even nod a yes before she walks away just stand there shocked, this girl is feisty.

    I am so going to make her mine one day but I guess I should make a note,

     

     

    I’m not the only one sensitive about my ass.

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

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