PROD

I watch Zaya's eyes widen. "Really... so you just gone kill me?" she chokes out.  "Like I said, if I can't have you, nobody can." I say. She blows then looks down with a couple of tears rolling down her face. I burst out laughing. She crazy if she really thought I was gone do her like that.

"I'm just playin'... but if you want, I'll go kill Donna right now if that'll make you want me again." I say, lowering the gun. Her lip starts trembling.  "Fuck you!" she screams at the top of her lungs, catching me hella off guard.

She runs up and starts punching the shit out of me screaming. I don't know why it's funny to me. "Okay, okay, I'm sorry." I laugh out, holding her.  She pushes me. I pull her in a big bear hug, holding her tight.  "Stop." I say. "Get off me!" she screams, squirming in my arms. I squeeze her tighter. She sighs then stops. "You through wildin' on a nigga?" I ask, looking down at her, grinning to keep from laughing again.

She lightly pushes me off her. "I can't stand you, pussy." she says. I chuckle. "You got me confused with Tyler." I say, sitting back down. I light another blunt then look at her.

She frowns then snatches it out my hand. "You been smoking a lot, why?" she asks. "Cause you don't want my ass and I changed so I don't see why you playing with my emotions." I say, snatching the blunt from her.

She smacks her lips.  "Come walk me out." she demands. I cut my eyes at her then follow her bossy ass to the door. She opens it. Donna springs off the porch then tackles Zaya off of it then pulls out a taser and starts trying to get Zaya with it.  I snatch her in the air by her weave then smash her head into the bricks of my house.

Zaya stands up. Donna screams out in pain. "Hoe, chill out!" I yell. This bitch lost her mind. She got a big ass cut on her head that's leaking blood.  "Let me go! I'm sick of that bitch, I promise to god I am! We were fine until you came around! Fuck you, bitch! You ain't all hype now, are you? Do somethin'! I dare you!" Donna screams, bucking at Zaya trying to get at her.

"Chill out!" I snap, snatching her back. I notice Heaven's car pull into my driveway. She jumps out the car then swings on Donna, knocking her down to her knees.

"Chill, bruh!" Roc yells, holding Heaven back. "Hell naw, this hoe got my momma fucked up!" Heaven screams, trying to get at Donna. "Let me go, Prod! I'm sick of that bitch! You got me looking weak and stupid and I took all the shit from her I'm willing to take, let me go!" Donna screams, kicking, trying to get at Zaya.

Chevy hops out the passenger seat of Heaven's car eating a big pickle lookin' gay as hell.

"Oooh shit! The royal smack down my ass been waiting on! Daddy, let her go! Let her go! Donna, you don't want them problems, but momma pissed off so you finna get em today, gotdamnit! Let's get it!" Chevy yells, jumping around them two, waving a red bandana around.

"Chill the fuck out!" I yell at them. "Let me fight her! I'm tired of her! Let's fight for your heart! If I win, you have to be with me and drop her, if she wins which I highly doubt, you gotta get rid of her ugly ass! " Donna yells.

"The fuck this is, Love and Basketball? Hoe, yo ol extra grown ass drunk as hell!" Chevy yells, laughing and holding his phone recording it in one hand and his pickle in the other.

"Ain't nobody fighting, bruh, gotdamn! Stop!" I yell at Donna. Zaya usually would've took off on a bitch for pulling what Donna pulled but I see Zaya over there trying to put herself in Donna's shoes. I know her so well. She giving this hoe the benefit of the doubt.

"What you quiet for?" Donna  yells at Zaya. "Huh, hoe? You can't hear? Cat got your tongue?" Donna adds on. "You adding fuel to a fire you really won't be able to put out so I advise you shut the fuck up while you got the chance." I say, yanking her back to me.

"Hello? Jaylen, my nigga! The moment we all been waiting on is upon us.... yeah... momma and that Donna hoe... hell yeah, my nigga... mmhmm...  oh shit, you around the corner already? DJ and Eric in the car? Oh hell yeah!" Chevy yells into the phone, laughing and jumping up and down.

I shake my head, watching DJ's car whip into my driveway. All of them hop out the car recording.

"You embarrassed me infront of your kids so I'm finna beat yo ass in front of em too! Come on, hoe!" Donna yells. "Let em fight, shit." Roc says, recording it. "Come on, mane! Donna, real shit, you don't know what you gettin' yourself into." I warn her. "Come on, daddy, being captain save a hoe is Jaylen's job, not yours so let the hoe get whooped!" DJ yells, laying down to get a better view of them.

"Nigga, fuck you." Jaylen says. Zaya starts shaking and blowing, getting red. She starts opening and closing her fist. "Donna, chill out." I warn. I know that look. Zaya finna go ape shit.Donna leans up and spits in Zaya's face.

My mouth drops. I let her hair go. She deserve to get her ass beat after that disrespectful bullshit. I pull my phone out and go straight to the camera. "Woooooooorldstaaaaaaaaaaar!" Me, Roc, and the kids yell, jumping on top of my G-Wagon for a better view.

Zaya over there leaning Donna ass. Donna leans up then sticks Zaya in the mouth a couple times. I won't even lie, she actually holding her own. Zaya picks her up and body slams her then starts going crazy on her ass. My ass spoke too soon, Donna getting that ass whooped for old and new.

"Hoe, you wanna spit in my gotdamn face? Hell naw!" Zaya screams, throwing punches. "Bae turned to Mayweather real damn quick!" Roc yells, laughing.  "Call her bae one more time, we gone be beside they ass scrappin." I say, mean mugging him.

Donna weakly stands then hits Zaya in her jaw a couple times. Zaya ducks from one of her punches, then upper cuts Donna, making her stumble back. Zaya starts walking forward, punching Donna while she stumbles backwards trying to catch her balance.  Zaya punches her in her stomach, knocking her all the way down.

"No, talkin, no lackin, fuck you mean?" Jay yells, laughing.  "Hell yeah, done talked all that bullshit just to get her face fucked up." Heaven says.

Donna leans up then digs her nails in Zaya's face, then punches her in her temple, sending Zaya flying backwards. Donna kicks Zaya in her jaw, then starts wildly punching.

"Come on, Zaya! It's aight, get up in her ass, mane!" I yell at her. Why in the hell she just holding Donna and eating the licks?

Donna gets tired. "That's what I thought!" Donna screams. "Hoe you had two seconds of shine and think you did some big shit! Gone on, fuck outta here!" Eric yells. I chuckle at the change of his grammar.

Zaya grins then spits out blood. "My turn." she says. "Dayuuuuuummmmmm!" me, Roc, and the kids yell, watching Zaya literally beat this hoe to the point she crying and balled up.  Zaya snatches her arms away then sits down on Donna's stomach and starts beating her damn face in. Zaya punches Donna in her eye, sending her in an uproar of screams. I touch my eye. I felt that one my damn self.

I notice a small blood puddle leaking from underneath them. Zaya stands up, holding her stomach. Blood starts covering her hand. I drop my phone then rush over there. "This bitch cut me! Move, Craig!" Zaya screams, then runs at Donna. Donna swings the blade and cuts Zaya's forearm. 

"So, you cuttin' now, hoe?" I yell. "Aight, bet." I say, then walk back into the house. I will not play bout Zaya and I mean that shit from the bottom of my heart and beyond.

I grab all this hoe's stuff then open my bedroom window. I start throwing all of it out. I notice a file with Zaya's face and criminal record in it and a bunch of pictures of her at random places in it. My blood instantly starts boiling. Plus, she was trying to set her up, I see. She want a nigga that bad. I shake my head.

I throw the remainder of her shit out my window then grab my Glock. I screw the silencer in then walk downstairs. I walk out the house.

Donna spits a couple teeth out. "You putting me out now?" she screams.  Chevy runs and kicks her in the center of her forehead.  "My bad, I was trynna minimize yo big ass forehead, shit was irking me." he nonchalantly says, then awkwardly walks away from her.

I hold the file up. "Then the hoe tried to set me up too? Hell naw!" Zaya screams. Roc pulls her back down, putting pressure on the knife wound. Donna stands and reaches out to me. I push her back. "You cut, I shoot." I simply say, then shoot her in her půssy for starters.

I ain't gone kill her just yet. I want her to suffer and I need some answers. I think she had something to do with what happened to Zaya and I need to find out what it is.

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