Page 143 of The Richest Gangstas in the Room

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"I don't give a fuck what you going through!" she screamed, getting in my face.

"You cheated on me! You lied to me!"

"BOOMAN JUST GOT KILLED!" I roared, my voice cracking, tears streaming down my face. "He got shot right in front of me! He died in my fucking arms! So I don't give a FUCK about no bitches or no text messages right now!" She froze for a second, her mouth open. But then her face hardened.

"I don't care," she said coldly.

"I don't give a fuck about BooMan. I only care about you playing me like I'm fucking stupid!" Something inside me snapped.

"Bitch whatchu’ just say?”

“Bitch? You heard me muthafucka. I DON’T GIVE A FUCK!” She snapped.

“Bitch get the fuck out," I said, my voice was low and deadly.

"What?"

"I said get the FUCK outta my house."

"I ain't going no fucking where!" she yelled back, crossing her arms. "This is my house too! You think you gon’ just kick me out?"

I stared at her for a long moment, my jaw clenched, my fists balled up. I wanted to slap the shit outta her, but I would never put my hands on her, that shit just wasn’t in me. I walked over, grabbed her by her fucking ponytail, and started dragging her toward the door.

"GET OFF ME!" she screamed, trying to pull away. "SOSA, GET THE FUCK OFF ME!"

I didn't say shit. I opened the front door and pushed her out onto the porch.

"FUCK YOU, SOSA!" she screamed, tears running down her face now. "FUCK YOU! I'M DONE! YOU HEAR ME? I'M DONE FUCKING WITH YOU!" I slammed the door in her face and locked it.

I could still hear her outside yelling, banging on the door, but I didn't care. I walked upstairs, went into the bathroom, and looked at myself in the mirror.

BooMan’s blood was all over me. My hands, my shirt, my face, and I broke down again.

Fuck man!

* * *

I don't know how long I sat there, but eventually I got up, washed the blood off, and changed clothes. My mind was racing but I knew exactly who did this shit.

I grabbed my pole, a Glock 19 with a extended clip and headed out the crib, I hopped in my whip, and I drove towards Tiona's crib.

I knew Zach's people killed BooMan. And Tiona was the closest thing to him I could get to tonight.

I pulled up to her apartment complex and texted her.

"Come outside"

A few minutes later, she came out, wearing some little shorts and a tank top, smiling.

"Hey baby," she said, walking over to my car. "I wasn't expecting you—" I got out the car and grabbed her by her throat, slamming her against the wall.

"Sosa, what the fuck?" Her eyes went wide with fear.

"Zach's people killed BooMan," I said, my voice ice cold. "You knew about it?"

"What? No! I don't know what you talking about…"

"Don't fucking lie to me!"