M.V.P: His Most Valuable Player by Unknown

M.V.P: His Most Valuable Player by Unknown

Author:Unknown
Language: eng
Format: epub


Chapter 23- Shay-Shay

As I sat in front of my vanity in my new home, I couldn’t help but feel fucked up about taking money from my baby. At the same time I feel like she wouldn’t miss it. Her ass was sitting on bands and wasn’t trying to break bread with her own momma. After all the fucking cons and heists I pulled to get her everything she needed. I was feeling very unappreciated in her house. She’s walking around with five thousand dollar purses and expensive ass shoes like it was nothing. Not one time did she offer me shit. In my opinion the bitch owed me. If it wasn’t for me she wouldn’t have even had that good life with that nigga Sheik. I should have kept his ass for myself. Being the dope ass mother that I am I decided to give him to my protégé. Had I known she was going to fall in love on the first date I never would have sent her ass.

The more I think about it I no longer feel fucked up about the shit. I earned every fucking dime. Plus, she’s going to get all of that back anyway since she’s selling her condo. The sound of my phone ringing made me roll my eyes. I knew it was Butch with his irritating ass. It was like this nigga didn’t understand that I wasn’t fucking with him like that. Now don’t get me wrong Butch was the truth and always had money over the years. However, I always want the nigga with the fatter pockets.

Since Azada didn’t want Trigga I hopped on that dick with no problem. I know its scandalous but a bitch got to do what a bitch got to do to survive. Azada definitely missed her beat with him. I’m sure by now Butch is well aware that I’m fucking with Trigga. I simply don’t give a fuck about the way he feels either. Butch was old news it was time for me to get on some new shit. Trigga has the type of money a bitch needs to stay afloat. Butch probably would have had a better chance with me if he wasn’t addicted to powder. I would do the shit here and there. Butch on the other hand needed that shit to function. My biggest problem was that he was always pushing that shit on me. I was a lot of things but a dope fiend wasn’t about to be added to my resume. Fuck that. I needed a real nigga and Butch was not cutting it anymore.

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I sat up in bed in awe at the diamond tennis bracelet and necklace that Trigga had got for me. This nigga had spared no expense on me since we had started fucking around. Every time I turned around he was buying me gifts, taking me to extravagant restaurants, and tearing the mall down with no budget. Yeah this nigga definitely was a keeper. I was lying at the foot of the bed spent after the fuck session we just had.



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