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you.”
     
    The sound of Princess’s cell phone interrupted their conversation.
     
    “Hello,” Princess answered.
     
    * * *
     
    “Yo, we ‘round the block. We goin’ get them bitches,” I said.
     
    We walked up the block, spotted La La and ran up on them.
     
    “What’s that shit you talkin’ bitch?” I asked. I’d changed into some jogging pants and a t-shirt. My girls had on the same type gear. I lifted my shirt up so she could see the burner tucked in my pants. I had my hand on it and was about to pull it out.
     
    La La and her girls looked stunned. “Ahh shit,” she cursed and put her hands up in surrender. They didn’t have their guns out and couldn’t get to them in time.
     
    I looked up and saw Princess leaning out of the second floor window. “That’s right bitches!” she yelled.
     
    “Fuck you Princess! You always gotta call your cousin to fight for you!” She locked eyes on me. “It’s all peace Yanna. This shit between me and your triflin’ whore of a cousin,” she said calmly.
     
    “Mmm hmmm, well I made it between me and you. How ‘bout you and your bitch ass girls get the fuck outta here.” I suggested with my hand still on the gun.
     
    La La and her girls looked at each other and La La grinned.
     
    “We out,” she said knowing that running her mouth wouldn’t help anything. “But this shit ain’t over!” she yelled toward Princess. “Yanna ain’t goin’ always be around.”
     
    Princess gave her the finger and then pulled her skirt up and mooned her. Of course she didn’t have on any underwear.
     
    “Whatever bitch! Your man love this ass!” Princess yelled. “That’s why you mad!”
     
    I couldn’t help but laugh, because that was just how we rolled.
     
     
     
 
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

Chapter 2
     
    It was about two a.m. and I was waiting for Ablo’s ass to get home. I was hot as hell because he was supposed to have been back hours ago. The door opened and there he was looking all tired and shit.
     
    “It’s after two Diablo,” I said before he could close the door.
     
    “Don’t start Yanna,” he said and sat down on the sofa.
     
    “Don’t start? We been together long enough for me to question your ass. Where the fuck you been?” I asked.
     
    He gave me one of his warning looks.
     
    “Where the fuck you been!” I yelled.
     
    Diablo pointed at me. “Didn’t I tell you not to start!” He yelled.
     
    “Fuck that! Where the hell you been Ablo? Don’t make me ask you again!” I had one bad ass temper, and he had one too.
     
    “Who the fuck you think you yellin’ at?” He asked calmly.
     
    “I’m yellin’ at you! Now you better tell me where the fuck you been! Shit! I ain’t talked to you since ten o’clock! That was four mufuckin’ hours ago! Where the fuck you been, huh? You been laid up wit’ some bitch? Huh?” I asked.
     
    Diablo rolled his eyes toward the ceiling and proceeded toward the bedroom, ignoring me. I demanded his attention, so I followed him.
     
    “What’s the problem Ablo? I don’t satisfy you no more?”
     
    He continued to ignore me as he took his clothes off.
     
    “Hello? Do you fuckin’ hear me?” I taunted him.
     
    “Look Yanna I’m tired ai’ight,” he said and got into bed.
     
    “Oh, you fuckin’ tired? You done fucked that bitch all night and now you fuckin’ tired. What about me Ablo? Huh? Have you thought about the fact that your girl might wanna fuck!? Have you thought about that? Okay nigga, what am I s’posed to do about my needs?” I asked.
     
    “I ain’t been fuckin’nobody!” He yelled and turned away from me.
     
    I became even angrier. “Fuck you!” I yelled and started sniffing him.
     
    “What the fuck you doin’ Yanna?” he asked.
     
    “You even smell like the bitch,” I hissed at him.
     
    The truth was that I didn’t smell anything. I just liked to get under his skin.
     
    Diablo grabbed me by my shoulders and pinned me down to the