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house with him so that they could move in.”
    “Move In. Oh My God! This is crazy. Alonzo must definitely be in love if he is asking Sha to move in. I can’t wait to tell the girls,” Brielle squealed.
    “Calm down Billy Bad Ass, I said he was thinking about it and even if it was definite, it’s not your place to be telling her. It’s Zo’s surprise.” Kiyan laughed.
    “Yeah yeah. So when is he planning on asking?”
    “I think he said on her birthday.”
    “Wow. I can’t believe this.”
    “Well believe it nosey and get off the phone before you won’t be ready to go by the time I get there.” Kiyan said hanging up the phone.
                  After getting off the phone with Kiyan, Brielle decided to turn up the music, clean up, and figure out what she wanted to wear. While Jennifer Hudson’s If This Isn’t Love played, she decided to go simple with her outfit of the day. She chose a pair of True Religion skinny jeans, an orange off the shoulder Style’s by S shirt with a dark blue tank top and a pair of orange and blue Carmelo M8’s.
                  Bri proceeded to clean up her house and get in the shower. By the time, she finished cleaning, got out the shower, and got dressed her doorbell was being rung indicting that Kiyan was there ready to leave for the mall.
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                  The shopping trip proved to be beneficial to Kiyan and Brielle because he was walking around with eight bags after already making two trips to the car. Brielle was about to suggest that her and Kiyan get some food before they went back to her house, but before she had a chance to get the words out of her mouth, she heard a voice that was all to familiar to her.
    “Really Bri, so that’s what we do. You walk pass me like you don’t see a nigga?”
    “That’s because I didn’t see you,” Brielle turned around to Murder.
    “Yeah iight, you walking through the mall with your “new” nigga.”
    “Chill brah. You don’t even fucking know me.” Kiyan said steering into Murder’s eyes.
    “I don’t know you but I know of you. You that nigga Kiy who use to distribute niggas supplies, but you got so scared that you left the game,” Murder challenged Kiy.
    “Scared? My nigga I ain’t get scared. I got sick of weak ass niggas tryna play a grown man’s game,” Kiyan smirked.
    “Yeah iight, say anything. You still don’t have no pull in the streets. You ain’t fucking with me.”
    “Let me school you on something, even though I’m out the streets my money, and my reach is longer than yours.”
    “Fuck outta here, you don’t have nothing that I can’t have,” Murder spit back.
    “Is that so? Is that why Bri standing next to me and all you have left is memories of what y’all use to be?” Kiyan joked.
    “ You buggin, Bri is definitely still mine,” Murder said.
    “ Uhh no Bri is not. Bri broke up with you months ago,” Brielle finally spoke up.
    “Really Brielle? You gone play a nigga like that?”
    “Jaiden we been broke up. You know that. I’m not playing you, you been played yourself,” Brielle reminded him.
    “Iight Bri, I’ll see you. I promise you I will. And you nigga, Murder said pointing at Kiyan, I’ll definitely see you soon.”
    “Of course, this shit ain’t over you puput. I’ll see you real soon, lets see who can back their shit up,” Kiyan said smiling and walking away with Brielle.
                  Brielle felt bad that Kiy made an enemy out of Murder because of her. She didn’t know if Kiyan was gonna stop coming around because she was the cause of his current problem. So she decided to stay quite until they got into his car.
    “Why you so quite Bri?”
    “I want to apologize to you Kiy.”
    “You don’t have to apologize for shit. You didn’t start shit, your weak ass ex did, but I’m not even tripping about that. I got lil niggas who still handle niggas like him. I only fuck with niggas on my level and higher. I won’t