I Use To Love You: A Hood Chick's Revenge Read Online Free

nose to stop the bleeding.
    “The cash from the lick we just hit is going to take me to another level. You were cool to have around why I was in the streets but you’re not built for anything beyond that. I had to upgrade my bitch.”
    Ivan’s words hurt much worse than Kim K.’s blows. For the first time I noticed that my so called nigga and best friend were both rocking Fendi on their backs and feet. He was in a Carolina blue t-shirt and bowling shoes to go with his dark blue cargo shorts. She was rocking an orange-red and yellow tee with the matching sandals and white skin tight jumpsuit pants.
    I was sitting there butt naked with my face swelling up and my nose bleeding and my heart broken and my head all messed up and I was still wondering how long Ivan had been fucking that dirty white tramp behind my back. As much as I tried I couldn’t keep the tears from falling.
    “I wish we could just go our separate ways but you know too much.” Ivan aimed his chrome .45 at my head like I’d seen him do to so many of our vics.
    “You dirty ass nigga. After I’ve kept shit 100 with you all of these years, you’re just going to kill me in this rat trap motel, like I’m some stray dog?” I lunged at him and spit in his face before he grabbed me by the throat and choke slammed me on the bed.
    I stared into his eyes like “nigga what” as he tried to choke the life out of me. He had the tip of the silencer pressed against my forehead. I wasn’t going to give either of those backstabbing muthafuckas the satisfaction of watching me struggle. I was going out like a soldier. Then came a knock at the door.
    “You check out now or pay more.” The Philippine immigrant kept knocking as Ivan and Kim K. exchanged looks. “You check out now or pay more.”
    “Alright muthafucka. Here I come.” Ivan let go of my neck and tucked his chrome .45 into the waistline of his cargo shorts.
    “Take the bitch in the bathroom until I get back.”
    Kim K. yanked me up by my arm and then grabbed me by the back of the neck.
    “Crawl like the bitch you are.”
    I was coughing and slowly crawling, while trying to catch my breath. Ivan opened and slammed the door. Once inside the small bathroom Kim K. put my gun to the back of my head.
    “Get up bitch.”
    It took forever but I eventually made it after using the side of the tub, the cheap plastic shower curtains and anything else I could get my hands on. I don’t know where I found the strength but when I saw that smirk on her face, I lost it. It was such a tight fit in the bathroom, she was forced to stand close up on me, with the gun only inches from my face.
    I grabbed her wrists and twisted in the opposite direction. A couple of shots got fired into the ugly lime green tile over the bathtub before the gun dropped from her hand. Thank god there was a silencer screwed on the end or Ivan and everybody else in the motel would’ve heard the shots.
    I lowered my shoulder and used it to ram the bitch into the wall. I knocked the wind out of that bitch and she folded over in pain. I wrapped some of her long jet black hear around my hand and slammed the side of the bitch’s head into the back part of the toilet. She dropped to the floor, completely knocked the fuck out. I immediately went for my gun because I planned on putting this bitch to sleep for good, but Ivan came back into the motel room.
    He called out for his little white slut as soon as he came through the door. I had a surprise for that ass. I charged out of the bathroom firing like I was the ATF. My breasts were bouncing and I screamed at the top of my lungs as I let off shots. He ducked back out of the door. But not before one ripped through his left shoulder.
    I tried to keep my shit together. Focus bitch! Get your clothes, get the money and get the fuck out of there. The sun was up. Somebody might’ve seen Ivan running out of the motel room as I shot at him. The police would be coming. We were already hot from the lick we hit