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1 ๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐ก ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐๐ซ
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We known Sia for a cool lil minute now. Me and her used to didn’t get along because she mean as hell. I am too but this not even about me.
She like a mini me…not in a brother/sister type of way tho.
I like her. She not all that bad when you get to know her.
She fine as fuck. She not annoying she just get annoyed fast. I’m the same way.
We know how to calm each other down when we get the lil attitudes.
We just help each other out. She like my bestfriend but not really.
“Sia get yo ass up” I said tapping her butt.
It should be illegal to have this much ass. And then she don’t even like to wear pants.
We was only supposed to be sitting like this for a while but I think she fell asleep.
“Sienna are you alive”
This girl don’t breathe when she sleep. Like she really the most silent sleeper you could ever know.
“Yes I’m alive” she said softly.
“Just 5 more minutes”
He phone started ringing making her sigh and get up.
“Wassup Da”
“Hey”
“Hey”
“What you doing”
“Nothing I was chilling” she said coming back to sit on me.
“Who are you sitting on”
“My friend Kane”
“You sit on your friends”
“Well he’s my best friend”
With benefits…
“Well anyways you need to come to the trap and we needa handle some business” He said and she got up to go in the kitchen I’m guessing.
What she get up for…like I don’t know who her people is. But it’s cool.
She came back after she got off the phone.
She had the usual mean look on her face but this face was like evil looking.
“Sia you okay” I asked her as I followed her to her room.
“I’m good” she said blankly.
“No you not…so what’s wrong”
“Nothing” she said putting on some biker shorts, a mustard yellow Victoria Secret jacket and black vapormax.
“Sienna all you have to do is tell me what’s wrong with you…you’re making this harder that it has to be”
“Kane I don’t wanna fucking talk about it so drop it” she snapped so I just followed her to her bathroom.
She looked like she was about to cry so I hugged her and she finally let her tears go.
“It’s okay just let it out” I comforted her.
She cried into my chest for a while before she actually wanted to speak up about it.
“My mom was killed in front of me when I was 7 and the person who did it got away. And after 12 years of looking we finally got him and my dad called me to come help kill him I I wanted to” she said in a shaky voice.
“And my mom was my everything so of course I wanna help. So I’m about to go help”
“My dad said you could come if you wanted to…you just can’t be in the room when I do it. I don’t want you to see that side of me”
“Sia I don’t get phased by that type of shit”
“So you wanna be in the room when I kill the man” she asked chuckling.
“Yeah”
“Ok come on them” she said and we walked out the room.
She went to the kitchen to get some keys.
“I don’t know what car” she smiled at the drawer.
She just grabbed the Maserati truck keys and her gun and we walked out.
45 minutes later…
We pulled up to this big ass house that sat to itself in the country.
We got out the car and the guards eyed me.
“Who the hell is this Sia”
“Kev move this my friend” she chuckled putting her hand print in the lock and opened the door.
Fancy ass. Ok sexy I see you๐
Everybody smiled when they saw her and a couple of dudes stared at her as she dapped everybody up.
“Who dis” some lanky ass nigga asked while mugging me.
“This my friend Kane” she said.
“Kane this Debo, Mack, Fredo, Gee, and my bitch Tee” she said.
“Wassup” I said.
“Clay where my daddy at” she asked one of the guards.
“Upstairs waiting for you and your boyfriend”
“He’s not my boyfriend” she rolled her eyes as we made out way upstairs to his office.
“Hey princess” he said hugging her.
Damn Ian never seen Sean Kelly in person before. Nigga bout big as fuck.
“Wassup nigga” he said.
“Wassup” I said as he dapped me up.
“You gon be in the room when else do what we do”
“Yeah if that’s okay with you”
“Ok well let’s get straight to business”
“Da you got some gloves or something…I just got my nails done” Sia asked.
“Nope so you gon have to get them bitches done again” he said.
“But Da they was $300”
“That’s chump change to you so get over it” he said and she rolled her eyes.
We got to the room and Sia’s whole mood changed.
She didn’t look like the Sienna I met but she was still sexy as hell so Ian even complaining.
She took off her jacket and all she had on was sports bra under it.
“Bruh sia what I tell you about not wearing shirts”
“Kane we been through this before…you know I don’t wear T-Shirts”
“Ok but I don’t want your sexy ass body to be the last thing he see before he die” I said and everybody in the room laughed.
They laughing…I’m deadass.
“Well I’m not getting blood on my jacket. I paid Damn near $60 for that shit”
Here go her rich ass complaining about prices again.
I shook my head and sat back.
“You ready” Sean asked her and she nodded.
“Wake up bitch” she threw water on him.
He popped up.
“You know who I am” she asked and he shook his head frantically.
The nigga look like he on some drugs or something. Excuse why I stopped popping Percs and shit.
“You remember 12 years ago. You killed my mama in front of my fucking face. And laughed while you did it…you took my everything away from me. So I’m bouta have fun murdering yo ass” she said grabbing a knife.
She unexpectedly stabbed him in the thigh and he screamed in pain.
“You like how that shit feel” she said calmly and he shook his head.
“Use yo fucking words…sped ass” she said mumbling the last part.
“Nooo” he said.
I think I smelled bro breath from over here gahdamn. Halitosis having ass.
“No never mind close to damn mouth…yo breath bout stank as fuck. Please brush your teeth when you get to hell cuz the way your breath smell should be illegal”She said making her dad laugh.
Same thing I said. Great minds think alike.
She then grabbed a bat and unexpectedly hit him in the stomach. He yelled out in pain.
“That shit hurt don’t it” she said and he nodded.
“But you wasn’t thinking about that when you was doing it to her while she was pregnant.”
Damn she didn’t tell me that part.
“HOW THE FUCK DOES IT FEEL TO GET HIT IN YOUR STOMACH OVER AND OVER AGAIN…YOU ARENT EVEN FEELING HALF OF THE PAIN SHE FELT” she yelled making everybody jump.
“SHE WAS PREGNANT…YOU KILLED HER AND HER UNBORN BABY IN FRONT OF A 7 YEAR OLD” She added hitting him over and over again.
She tortured him some more before she got tired and wanted to end her part.
“Before the little bit of life you still have in your body gets ended…I wanted you to know that I hope you rot in hell forever. I hope you Burn for the rest of eternity. I hate you. You took everything away from me so ima take your life away from you and when I get to hell…tell me how that shit felt” she said as she hit him one more good time that knocked him dead. She dropped the bat and walked out the room.
Maybe this is not the time but…she made that murder look sexy as fuck.
I got up and went to go find her.
“Where she go” I asked the people in the living room.
“Car”
I walked out the house and got in the car.
She was looking mean as fuck and like she looked like she was about to cry.
I let my seat back some and signaled for her to come sit on my lap.
She came over to my seat and hugged me tightly.
20 minutes later…
She started up the car and drove off.
45 minutes later…
We got back to the house and she felt dirty so she got in the shower.
After that we went to sleep for the rest of the night.
I think I like this girl.
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