From two different sets (JCD)

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Just doin me

I was starting to get popular in the streets but no men would ever say anything bad about me.  If you heard anything bad about me it was from some chick.  The women around the town were really starting to hate me and hate on me but I wasn't tripping.  I wasn't going to change who I was and as long as I was still being able to pay my bills, the hell with what anyone else thought.  All I knew was that I wanted to be free.  I just wanted to do whatever it was that I wanted to do and that's what I did.

I had met this guy about a week after Kevin's party his name was Damarcus.  Damarcus was tall, built, and had the prettiest black skin that you would ever see in your life.  He was a thug and he wasn't ashamed to let people know that he was a thug.  I really didn't want to mess with any thugs but this was not about finding a relationship, this was about the money.  As long as he was willing to up that cash I was willing to mess with him anytime he called me.

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Set your house on fire

I called Derrick and asked him where he was at, he said that he was at the store and he was on his way home.  I asked him who was staying at the house with him and he told me that no one was staying with him.  Now I felt like he was trying to tell me that my eyes were playing tricks on me.

Before I said anything crazy, I hung up but I knew that I was going to get all the evidence that I needed.  I called Kinni, after I hung up the phone with Derrick, and told her what I had seen and what was going on.  Kinni told me to calm down but to call her if I needed any help burying the body.

Later on that night I walked over to Derrick's to get all the evidence that I needed.  I seen the same woman that came over earlier that day pull up in the driveway, unlock the door and go in.  This made me very angry because he never offered to give me a key to his spot.  I waited for hours and watched before I went back to the house.  I was so angry that I called Kinni and told her that it was time, and then I hung up.  Kinni kept calling me but I would not answer the phone.  I changed clothes and put on all black and walked to the gas station to buy a gas can and some gas.

Derrick lived down the street from the gas station.  When I got back over to the house I noticed that all the lights were out except for the TV upstairs.  I made sure that no one was coming down the street or watching.

I started pouring gasoline all around his house.  It was really dark, I could barely see but I knew that it was enough gasoline to  go around the entire house.  After I got finished, I knew that it was only going to take one strike and the whole house was going to go up with hopefully everyone in it.

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Men gone crazy

Destiny, Kinni, Lynn and I had gone out for New Year's Eve and we partied like rock stars.  We had so much fun that we didn't want it to end.  We were so drunk that we couldn't do anything else but go home and pass out.  Kinni was the designated driver for the night.

We dropped Lynn off first and when she got home her man was waiting for her in the house in the dark with the couch facing the door like she was a teenager coming in late.  When Lynn walked in the house she started laughing when she seen him sitting in front of the door looking like he was going to scold his teenager.  He was mad because we had gone out and kicked it and it was New Years Eve, and he wanted her to be at home waiting on him when he got there but the joke was on him because she was kicking it probably harder than he was.

We dropped Destiny off next and Raquan was sitting in the bushes in the church parking lot where it was pitch dark and you couldn't see him.  When Destiny got out of the car we made sure that she got in the house before we pulled off.  Destiny had to go to the bathroom so bad that she lost one of her shoes outside running in the house.  When she finished using the bathroom she went back outside to find her shoe.  As she is looking for her shoe, she sees these headlights coming from out of the trees.  Destiny thought that she was drunk and just tripping; she didn't pay it any mind she just kept looking for her shoes. Raquan pulled up in the yard like a bat out of hell and jumped out and they started fighting because she wasn't at home when he came in from kicking it. Destiny lost a contact.

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Shooting at the club

Kinni and I went out to celebrate her birthday.  Everything was going good until someone started some mess in the club.  A fight broke out and the security guards had put the people, that started the fight, out of the club.  when the chaos died down they turned the lights back down and we continued to party.  We were so drunk and looking our best we didn't care what was going on.  At the end of the night I had seen some of Man's friends and one of them I use to date.

Eye's was glad to see me because we hadn't seen each other in a while.  He had been locked up for two years.  Eyes saw me and we hugged and started talking while Kinni was on the other side of the club talking to one of her old flings.  We were still inside the club and were getting ready to leave because security was trying to kick everyone out.  I seen that Kinni was walking towards me and I was standing at the door talking to Eyes.  I was starting to open the door so that we could leave and as I opened the door this guy walked up in front of me and shot the guy that was standing next to the door in the face and then started to randomly shoot.  I stood there for a brief moment and Eyes grabbed me and pulled me to the ground and got on top of me to make sure that the gunmen wouldn't shoot me as well.  I could hear Kinni screaming for me; after the shooting had stopped she got off the ground and ran towards me.  Kinni started screaming when she saw us laying there because we were not moving and she thought that we had been shot.  I looked up at her to let her know that I was okay.  I got scared because I seen all this blood but I didn't feel like I had been shot or anything.  I thought Eyes was shot but he wasn't it was the guy that was lying next to us.  Eyes picked me up off the ground and I had blood all over my dress.  Kinni started checking me, to see if I had been shot.  We were okay but we had to stay at the club for another hour to be questioned.  When the police were finished they had given us their business cards, and told us to call them if we remembered anything.

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Make that money girl

People never understood me except for the people that I really hung with.  I have always been versatile.  When I am home I am down to earth.  I smoke my weed and love to party and occasionally whip some ass from time to time.  When I am at work, I turn white.  I am very proper speaking, detailed oriented and good at what I do.  I was getting tired of working a nine to five.  I quit and just got my money the best way I knew how.  The only way for me to that was to get my hustle on.  Something I knew how to do oh so well.

I started meeting all kind of men and they were asking me out on dates but I already knew that all they wanted was some of my sweet nectar and I was willing to give them some but it was going to cost them.  I met Louis at work, he was a buyer, he made good money.  He was shy and very quiet but he was very frank about what he wanted and what he was willing to do for it.  I was cool with that because I liked a man that knew what he wanted and wasn't afraid to ask for it.  I met up with him once a week after work, every Thursday was his night.  He was always on time and right to the point.  The sex wasn't all that good but he could definitely suck on that pearl.

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