PROD

"Gotdamn, Zaya, slow down! I thought a gotdamn bullet would've been the death of me, maybe even a knife but definitely not my crazy ass ex wife driving fast as fuck on a busy street!" I yell, holding the handle. I make a cross on my chest with my fingers. "God help me." I pray. "Cause if not, we dying." I add.

She looks at me then stomps on it harder.  "I'm getting my mothafucking child tonight, damnit!" she screams. I bend over and throw up on the floor. "Damn, Zaya." I groan, watching the police chase us. She smacks her lips then pulls over. A black police officer walks up shining his flash light. "Ma'am, do you know you were going one hundred over the speed limit?" he asks. She breaks down crying. "Sir, I'm so sorry. My son just drowned and I need to get to him now." she sobs. It's taking everything in me not to laugh cause this nigga actually believing her. His face softens.  "Sorry to hear that, turn on your emergency lights and try to slow it down. Drive safe, beautiful." he says. I unbuckle then unlock the door. I'm bout to get in his ass. Zaya grips my thigh and gives me the chill look. "We gotta go, nigga. Quit flirting with my fuckin' wife." I snap. Yeah, I said wife cause that's what she gone be again real soon. He looks at me. "I didn't even notice you, man. Sorry, sir." he says. Zaya kisses his cheek. "Don't mind him." she says. This nigga hella blushing, walking away. 

"What the hell was that?" I snap at her. She rolls her eyes and pulls off. "Chill, it was acting." she says. "Did you see those razor bumps on his damn head? Come on, you know me better than that." she adds. I chuckle. "Better quit playing with me." I say. She smacks her lips and giggles, then starts speeding like a mothafucka again.

We all the way in Inglewood now. She whips around a couple corners then parks at some house. "Where the hell we going? You ain't told me shit." I say. She hops out then takes off up the street.  I run after her. I don't know what the hell type dream got her out here like that. She kicks the door in some house then runs in blasting everybody in sight.  "Zaya, what the hell?" I snap at her, closing and locking the front door with my gloves on. She looks at me, looking like a mad woman. I ain't ever seen Zaya so aggressive and mad. Her eyes dark, her skin red, her hair wild, and her breathing far from normal.

"Stop!" I hear a familiar voice scream and cry.  My mouth drops.  "That's Célina." she lowly growls. Now I'm pissed.  "It's on now, fuck you mean?" I say. I already know my freedom and life on the line but I don't even care.  I'll go out for any one of my kids any day, Holland ol stupid ass included.

We rush to where the screams coming from. "They in the basement." I whisper. We open the door. "I've been waiting." the bitch says, holding a gun at Célina's head.  "Drop the guns or I will kill her now." she adds.  "What the fuck, Paisley?" I yell. "Shut up, Craig. You took something from me I can never get back and that's motherhood. You took Kwame' and Prince from me and now I took your daughter away from you." she says. "Bitch, how?" I yell. She grins. "Big Roshun's my husband." she says with a smile. I face palm myself.

No wonder. "So, drop the guns." she adds. "Daddy, please. Mommy, drop them." Célina begs. I put mine down. Zaya drops hers then takes off and tackles Paisley, catching her off guard.  I rush over and untie Célina. I hand her my gun. "Go. Just run." I demand. "Daddy, I can't shoot." she sobs.  "Go!" I growl at her. She takes off running, crying.  A gun shot rings off and Zaya's body flies off Paisley with a big ass hole in her chest. "No! Fuck!" I scream out. This bitch just killed my baby.

I pick my gun up and start shooting at Roshun.  I send a bullet through Paisley's skull then shoot Roshun's fat ass between his eyes.  I bend over and hold Zaya's body in my arms. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, baby, get up." I say. She still the same; lifeless.  "Zaya! Get up!" I scream, shaking her body.  "Fuck!" I yell, crying on her chest. Police officers bust in. "Put your hands up!" they yell. I ain't letting her go. They just gone have to kill me now cause I don't feel the need to live no more now that she gone.

AWWWWWW SAD ENDING, I KNOW.

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