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After paying for the bottles she sent them over to the table where her friends were. Candy took her hand and lead her to the front of the building. When the valet saw Black exit the building, he went and brought her car around front in less than two minutes. She tipped him and they hopped in the car. Black took her to a hotel not to far from the club where she had a room on reserve regularly. She never took a jump off to the crib. She went in her pocket and handed Candy the room key. “Go make yourself comfortable while I grab something out the trunk”. Candy did as she was told with a bounce in her step. Jade went to the trunk and took out the bag she placed in there earlier that night. When she got in the room Candy was in the bathroom. As she got comfortable on the bed the bathroom door opened and there stood Candy with a red lace bra and matching thong. Black had to admit she had a nice body. Plump and perky in all the right places. She walked seductively to stand at the foot of the bed with her hands on her hips. “You ready for me daddy?” she asked as she licked her lips. “Yea turn around let me look at you”. She turned around slowly and bent over so Black could get a good look at her ass. Candy then climbed onto the bed and crawled until she reached Black and slid on top of her. She kissed her behind her left earlobe and Black felt shivers run through her body. She wasn’t there to make love so she grabbed Candy by her arms and flipped her over so she would be on top.

She raised her arms above her head and held them there while she started sucking on her nipples. Candy moaned with pleasure. Black took her free hand and ran it down her stomach until she reached her thong. She grabbed the edge of the thong and slowly removed it from her rotating hips. Candy was so hot and wet that Black could feel her juices flowing as she slid down her thighs. She started playing with her joy button and increased the pressure as Candy began to moan louder. She then inserted two fingers into her. Slowly pushing them in and out, she continued to pressed her joy button with her thumb. Candy started grabbing the sheets and grinding so Black started pumping her hand harder and faster. She was really enjoying herself and Black knew it. Candy started screaming louder and grinding harder. Black smiled and removed her fingers before she had a chance to reach ecstasy. Black got off the bed and grabbed her bag of goodies and pulled out some anal beads, a rocket and her strap. Candy saw all the contents and got even wetter. She crawled over to the edge of the bed, turned around and put her ass in the air as she said “Spank me daddy“. Black walked over and slapped her ass. “Yes daddy I like that shit,” she moaned as Black slapped her ass again. Black told her to lay on her back and give her a show as she prepared herself. Even though Black wasn’t into wifing a bitch, she was known for her freaky antics in the bedroom. Candy did as she was told and started massaging between her legs. Black pulled out her camera phone and took a few shots. She threw the phone to the side and grabbed Candy by her hips to pull her closer. Once she had her on the edge of the bed she turned her on her knees. She began to insert the beads one by one as Candy massaged her clitoris. Candy was so wet she didn’t need any lubrication. When all of the beads were inserted she flipped her over. With her laying flat on her back Black leaned over her and started sucking on her breasts and playing with her button once again. When she felt her body shiver Black entered her half way then pulled out teasing her. Candy moaned from pleasure and lifted her hips for Black to enter her again. Black grabbed her hips and stroked her like a pro. With every stroke she hit harder, faster and deeper. Candy started calling her everything but Black. She went from calling her a muthafuka to screaming for God. Black was enjoying every minute of it.

She pulled out and stood Candy up then bent her over the dresser. Hitting it from the back was her favorite position. When she entered her again Candy could no longer contain herself. Black was holding her hips and stroking her with a hypnotizing rhythm that made her body shake uncontrollably. She prided herself on satisfying whoever she took to bed. Before Candy could reach her orgasm Black pulled out. She went to the bed and laid down signaling for Candy to get on top of her. Candy got on top and rode Black with expertise. Black was enjoying herself but it was time to end it so she lifted Candy off of her and turned her on her back. She pulled her to the edge of the bed once again and entered her. This time she was moving so hard and fast that Candy dug her nails into her back. That turned Black on even more and she went deeper. She slowed down only to grab the rocket on her left. Before she could even turn it on Candy was ready to cum. Black turned the rocket on and place it on her button while she stroked her. Black lifted her by her ass and went as deep as she could. “Yes daddy keep going. Fuck me baby!” Black smiled on the inside and pulled out and rammed back in. Candy screamed in pleasure and tried to keep up with her frantic pace. She pounded in and out till she finally heard her say she was about to come. “I’m cuuumin! I’m cuuummm oh yes I’m co—AHHHH!” As she came Black slowly pulled out the anal beads one by one which made her orgasm last longer. Once they were all out she slowed her pace and listened to her satisfied whimpers as she came too. She pulled out of her and watched as Candy laid there still shivering from her intense orgasm. Black went to get cleaned up and when she came back Candy was fast asleep. Black got dressed and gathered her belongings leaving all the toys behind. She then pulled out a wad of cash and left cab fare on the night stand. This wasn’t a sleep over it was a quick nut. She looked back at the sleeping Candy and said with a laugh “Thanks for the ride ma,” and walked out the door.

Black opened her front door as quietly as possible. She wanted to get in and out without waking up Jada. Once inside, she locked the front door and went straight to her room. Before her and Stoney parted ways they agreed to meet up with Kayron at their usual spot, Hollywood Dolls. The club wasn’t too far from Black’s house which gave her ample time to groom herself. Once the shower was running she went back in the room to undress. It was time to unwind and her mission was to hit the club and find a bad bitch. Black never got close to a female; it was a one shot deal type of thing with her. Before heading to the shower she went to her closet and pulled out her outfit for the night. She decided to wear all black Gucci from her shoes to her frames. Once her outfit was ready she headed to the shower. Forty-five minutes later she was out the shower and dressed to impress. The need to stunt a little bit was strong so she put on her three carat studs and her Audemar Piquet. To top everything off she put on her three quarter all black mink and sprayed herself with Sean Jean’s Unforgettable. After checking herself in the mirror she grabbed her keys and was out the door. Although she owned many luxury vehicles she opted for the SL 550. Before entering her vehicle she popped the trunk and placed a bag inside. Black hopped in the car and pulled out of the garage as she popped in Jay-Z’s Reasonable Doubt. She drove off singing the words to “Can‘t Knock The Hustle (Remix)”. Twenty minutes later she pulled up to the front doors of Hollywood Dolls, the most exclusive gentlemen club in New York City. She gave her keys to the valet and went in search of Stoney and Kayron. She spotted them sitting at their usual table deep in conversation which made her think back to how they all met. The three of them had been tight since freshman year of Junior High School. Everyone knew about the freshman beat down because they were from the same neighborhood. After school, Black was walking home when some Juniors surrounded her and snatched her book bag off her back. She was never a punk so she was prepared to fight all of them. Before she could do anything she saw one of the girls drop to the ground. When she looked up she saw Stoney drop another girl like she weighed nothing. Shaking off her shock, Black grabbed the closest person to her and proceeded to whoop their ass. Before long they were surrounded by more freshmen screaming “Fuck them up!” with much excitement. A big beast like chick named Rocky approached and was about to hit Black from behind. She was the bully of the school and they called her Rocky because she was known for knocking people out with one punch. Out of no where Kayron ran up on her and knocked her out cold. Everybody stopped and stared with amazement. The three stood together and waited for anyone else who wanted it. Once Kayron knocked Rocky out nobody wanted to fight the trio. They waited a few more minutes to make sure nobody else ran up on them before they got themselves together and walked away. As they walked back to their block they talked about what happened. Black thanked both of them for having her back and they’ve been down for each other ever since.

Black was brought out of her memories by a waitress who asked her if she wanted a drink. She told her no and walked towards the only friends she had in this world. The music was loud so they didn’t hear her approach. “What‘s good,” Black said, slightly yelling to be heard over the music. They both looked up and gave her dap as they made room for her to sit down. “Nothing much. We got here a few minutes before you did,”  Stoney stated. Kayron stayed silent as usual; he wasn’t the most outspoken but he made his point come across when needed. Black turned towards Kayron and asked, “Everything straight with that situation?” Kayron just looked at her which made Black chuckle. Stoney laughed outright. “You already know this nigga be on his J.O. so let’s just have some fun!” Stoney signaled the waitress and ordered three bottles of Moet Nectar and a round of shots for everyone; Hennessy VSOP of course. After the bottles were done and a few more shots everybody was feeling nice. Stoney and Kayron had two dancers grinding all over them. Black sat back smiling glad that her team was enjoying themselves. She on the other hand was waiting for one that caught her eye. Seeing a female dancer switching up to their table, Black groaned. Stoney heard her and turned to see what was wrong. When she saw who was approaching the table she started laughing and elbowed Kayron. He looked over and smirked then turned his attention back to the dancer with her breasts in his face. Holiday saw the look on Black’s face and smiled. She knew she couldn’t stand her but she didn’t care. She was gonna have Black one way or the other. “Hi Black,” she said seductively, nibbling on the tip of her finger. Reluctantly Black replied “What up Holiday. I didn’t know you was working tonight.”  Although Black couldn’t stand her she had to admit Holiday was bad. She was 5‘4 with 6 inch stilettos on, golden brown with jet black wavy hair that dropped to the middle of her back. Black was mesmerized by the small frame that supported the D cup breasts and the ass that could have had her modeling for Apple Bottoms. Holiday knew what she had and used it to her advantage every way she could. Black knew Holiday was a gold digga but she was also her sister’s best friend. For those reasons alone she would never give her the time of day. A meal, a few drinks and a good fuck was all she was offering. “What you want Holiday? We just tryna unwind and have a good time.” Getting up, she grabbed another shot and downed it as Holiday sat in the seat she just vacated. “I see. Where is Jada?” Black could’ve slapped her for trying to ruin her buzz. “Is Jada ever here with us? Look, just go and do what you do”. “You don’t want me to help you unwind?” she asked silkily as she bent over in front of her and started shaking her ass. “I can loosen you up real good daddy and you don’t even have to tip me…yet,” she winked. Black turned to Stoney and said “Yo I’m going to the bathroom.” Stoney nodded her head and watched her walk away. Holiday stood there with her arms crossed and thought about following her to the bathroom. Stoney saw her face and interrupted her thoughts. “Don’t even think about it,” she said with a menacing look. Holiday rolled her eyes and started walking around the club looking for her next victim. As Black walked out the bathroom she collided into someone trying to rush in. The girl fell backwards and the contents of her purse went flying. “Oh shorty my bad. I aint even see you.” She bent down to help her up and gather her things. “Obviously!” the girl mumbled as she packed her bag. “I said my bad. It wasn’t like I did it on purpose.” Black stood up and offered her hand to the girl. When she looked up at Black she took a deep breath. ‘Wow’ she thought, ‘she’s kinda cute’. Black licked her lips and thought to herself ‘oh yeah, I‘m fucking tonight‘. “Look I’m really sorry I knocked you down. Why don’t you let me buy you a drink to make up for it?” The girl looked her over and noticed her diamonds and expensive attire. She smiled to herself and nodded her head completely forgetting the fact that she had to use the bathroom. As they walked towards the bar Black caught Stoney’s eye and nodded her head towards the girl. Stoney just starting grinning. At the bar she was chatting with the female who introduced herself as Candy. Candy was a regular hood chick looking for a come up. She spent her weekends club hopping with her friends searching for ballers. To Black’s surprise, getting shorty to leave the club didn‘t take much convincing. Once she pulled out her gold card and ordered four more bottles of Moet shorty was ready to go. She leaned closer to Black and whispered in her ear “Take me home baby. I want you to fuck me,” and licked her earlobe. That was just the invitation Black was waiting for.

During the drive, Stoney sat silently and stared out the window. She could not get the image of Jada’s’ face out of her head. Thinking about what Styles did to her only made her angrier so she started thinking of the night ahead. Pulling up onto Styles block, Black parked three houses down from her house and turned the car off.  Ready to get started, Stoney made a move to get out the car but Black held her back. She pointed out the window and what Stoney saw made her freeze. Styles was walking up to the house with another female holding hands. When Stoney looked at Black all she said was, “Let’s go.” They got out of the car and Stoney went straight to the trunk. Reaching down she grabbed the duffel bag that Black kept there for this type of occasion. Closing the trunk, they watched as the couple entered the house. Once the door closed they looked at each other and Black nodded. Stoney hefted the duffel bag onto her back as they crept silently towards the house.

The plan was to go in from the back door to ensure the element of surprise. Once they reached the front of the house they looked around to make sure they weren’t seen. All was clear so they hurried to the side of the house where Black looked through an open window. She saw Styles sitting on the couch and watched as the other female got up and left the room. Turning she motioned towards Stoney to follow her to the back door. They both posted on each side of the door. Stoney leaned over and looked through the window. The back door led into the kitchen. Not seeing anyone in there Stoney leaned back and knelt down. Opening the duffel bag, she grabbed a small case that contained her lock picks. Reaching up towards the lock she got straight to work and they were inside in less than thirty seconds. Styles was still on the couch drinking a Corona while watching the game. She sat there staring at the TV but not really watching it. Her mind was focused on Jada and what happened between them. She was still tight about the fight, but it was all good because she made sure she taught Jada a serious lesson. Smirking, she took another swig from her beer.

Meanwhile, Stoney was putting her tools away as Black closed the door silently behind them. Leaving the bag on the floor, Stoney got up and pulled Nina out. Black followed suit and they both tip toed to the open doorway of the kitchen. Black peeked around the door and motioned for Stoney to take the lead. Peering around the doorway , she took a deep breath and crept behind Styles, who was too deep in thought to notice or hear anything. Stoney held none of her anger back as she hit Styles with a vicious blow to the back of the head with the butt of her gun. It all happened so fast Styles didn‘t even make a sound as she crumpled to the floor. Walking from out of the kitchen, Black looked at Styles‘ crumpled body in disgust. “Babe, what do you thi—” The girl stopped short when she noticed Black and Stoney standing over an unconscious Styles. Stoney looked at Black who was still looking at the girl with mild curiosity on her face. For some reason the girl looked familiar but she couldn’t figure out why. The girl kept looking from Styles back to the scary figures standing over her. She opened her mouth to scream but Stoney put a bullet through her head before she had a chance to make a sound. “Luckily we put the silencers on before we came up in here,” Black said laughing. “Before we lift this nigga go get the bathroom ready”.

Stoney headed back in the kitchen for the duffle bag. Once she retrieved it she headed towards the bathroom. She pulled out a large plastic sheet from the bag and spread it over the bathroom floor. She then reached in and pulled out a pair of handcuffs, some tape and a pair of cable pliers. After she laid everything out she went back to help Black carry Styles. Once in the bathroom Black lifted Styles to a standing position and held her while Stoney handcuffed her arms to the shower rod. Stoney placed tape on her mouth to muffle her screams and then taped her ankles together. She pulled out a vile of smelling salts and put it under her nose. Styles woke up very disoriented and shook her head a few times to try and regain focus. When her vision cleared, she looked around and her eyes finally settled on Black and Stoney. Black smirked with evil satisfaction at seeing the frightened look on her face. She tucked her gun in her waistband, leaned against the wall and crossed her arms. “Oh don‘t look so surprised. I know you didn‘t think a Moet bottle was all the damage that would be done?” Stoney laughed at her condescending tone. “I bet you thought my sister would just come running back to you like always and you would have nothing to worry about,” she said with a mischievous glint in her eye. Styles could do nothing but shake her head. “Are you telling me that’s not what you thought?” Black asked with feigned surprise. Styles just looked at her with defeat all over her face.

Stoney looked at Black and saw she was enjoying the exchange a little too much. She stood in front of Styles and back handed her so hard she slid across the pole to the other side of the tub. “Enough of this bullshit. Let’s handle our business.” Black nodded in agreement. Stoney retrieved the cable pliers from the floor and waved them in front of Styles’ face. Styles’ eyes got wider when she realized what they were. “I‘m gonna make you regret the moment you put your hands on Jada,” she said venomously. She grabbed her right wrist and began with her pinky. Styles’ screams were muffled by the tape. One by one, Stony cut off each finger. By the time she finished with that one hand Styles had passed out from the pain. Stoney had blood all over her but she didn‘t care and grabbed the left hand. Black grabbed the pliers from Stoney before she started cutting and said “Let me get this one my nigga“. Without hesitation she clipped off her pinky. Styles woke up with a jerk and started screaming through the tape from the excruciating pain.  By the time Black was done Styles had passed out once again. Not satisfied, they removed the cuffs and laid her in the tub. Not wanting Styles to bleed out before the were done, Black turned the cold water on and filled the tub.

“Should we continue or just finish up the job?” Stoney asked eagerly. Either way she wanted to be the one to deliver the final blow. Black looked at Styles who was unconscious and still bleeding profusely from her hands. She didn’t even want to be around her anymore. Stoney grabbed the smelling salts and put it under her nose once more. Once she was awake, she looked at them both with tears on her face and begging for mercy with her eyes. The satisfaction they felt showed all over their faces and now it was time to finish the job. Black removed the tape from Styles’ mouth and asked her “What made you think you could fuck wit my sister without dealing wit me?” Styles could barely speak but she said in a hoarse whisper, “It wasn’t like dat! It just got out of hand but she hit me first.” Jade looked at her like she was stupid. “She hit you first? Nigga, she found out you were fucking another bitch! What the fuck did you think was gon happen?” Black laughed cruelly. “The funny shit is she asked me not to kill your punk ass. You fucked up when you crossed me tho Styles. You already know how I get down. I told you if you ever hurt my sister you would pay with your life. I don’t make idle threats so you already know what it is”. Black grabbed the duffle bag and told Stoney to finish the job. Stoney nodded and took out her gun. Although Stoney felt they should have tortured her a lot more, she realized Styles was not worth the energy. Stoney and Black were professional contract killers and made a living bringing pain to people in the most unusual ways. Stoney looked at Styles’ weak body and knew she never deserved Jada. Only if she had the heart to tell Jada how she felt, none of this would have happened. She could protect her from any type of harm. At that precise moment she made a promise to herself to never let anyone hurt Jada again. Thinking about how bad Jada looked when she saw her made her go into a silent rage. As she grew angrier she lifted her gun and aimed right between her eyes. Styles only had time to widen her eyes before her life came to an end.

Black knew Jada would be angry at her but that was her sister and she would get over it. She shook her head and said “Call Kayron and tell him to come clean this shit up.” Stoney pulled out her phone and called the third person of their team. She relayed the message and gave him the address then turned to Black and said “Let’s get the fuck outta here.” 

Jada arrived at her sister’s crib approximately forty-five minutes after leaving Styles. She took a deep breath, got out of her car and searched her purse for the spare keys to Jade’s home. Entering her sisters house she figured Jade wasn’t home because Jay-Z wasn’t blasting through the house.  She looked around until she found her sister in her bedroom. To her surprise Jade was home alone. Jade smiled when she saw her but that quickly changed when she saw the look in her sister’s eyes. Without hesitation Jada began to tell her sister everything as they sat on the bed. Jade studied her twin silently while taking constant pulls of her blunt. She half listened as Jada recounted the event that took place between her and Styles. Jade sat steaming as she stared at her appearance. A busted lip, wrinkled and torn clothes, her hair was a mess and to top it off, Styles’ hand print was visible around her neck. Jade already knew she was about to put Styles in the ground for what she did to her twin. She warned Jada about Styles punk ass from the beginning. She wasn’t feeling her vibe off jump and now she crossed the line. Although they were only 3 minutes apart, Jade was very protective of Jada, especially after all they had been through growing up. Jade cut Jada off in mid-sentence. “Hold up” she stated as she lifted her phone off the bed.

Jada snatched the phone out of Jade’s hand and said, “I’m tryna tell you what happened to me and you want to make a phone call.” Jade chuckled. Jada knew her sister well enough to know she could only be calling one person and that was Stoney. Jade looked up at Jada and said, “You trippin on me putting that call in like you tryna protect that bitch. That nigga had no business putting her hands on you period.” Jade was becoming angrier by the second so she stood up and walked to the living room. The energy Jada felt coming off her sister was very intense. Getting up, Jada followed her lead and sat on the couch where she studied her twin. They both had the same light caramel complexion, bright brown eyes, jet black hair and they both stood at 5’7. They had the appearance of pure Indians even though they were half black. In the face they were identical but Jada was a sophisticated femme who wore her hair straight down her back. On any given day you would see her in nothing less than 4 inch heels which made her tower over her sister. Jade, on the other hand, always made sure her hair was braided straight back. Her braids fell right below her shoulders for easier maintenance. Almost never being seen in any color other than black it was quite fitting that ‘Black‘ would be the name she would go by. Jada handed her sister back her phone and watched as Black pressed a button before putting it to her ear. “Yo, I need you at my crib ASAP“ she said with urgency then disconnected the call. Jada rolled her eyes because she knew Stoney was on her way. “I’m telling you Jade. She’s not even worth all the trouble.” Black took another hit from the blunt before putting it out. “Why the fuck you tryna defend that bum ass bitch? You already know how I give it up so you knew this was coming”. Jada knew she was fighting a losing battle so she decided to stay quiet until Stoney arrived. Twenty minutes later Stoney was knocking on the door. Black opened the door for her best friend and stood aside so Stoney could enter. Entering the house she greeted Black. “What‘s good B?” Black just turned around and pointed at Jada. Stoney walked over to her and took her face in her hands. She looked over at Black who nodded her head. Jada nor Black knew it, but Stoney was feeling Jada for a long time now. She never pushed up on her because that was her best friend’s sister, and Black only knew Stoney to be a dog. There were no words spoken but they all knew what was about to happen.  Stoney lifted up her sweat shirt and pulled out her 9 mm that she referred to as Nina. Black smiled and looked at Stoney. “I was thinking the same thing.” Jada looked at both of them and said  “That bitch is not worth doing time for.” 

Jade went over to her sister. “You have to get caught to do time,” she stated calmly. “I know I can’t stop yall so do what you gonna do. Just be careful.” She gave her twin a long hug. She then walked over to Stoney and gave her a hug while whispering in her ear, “Watch out for her.” Stoney gave her a look that said she would so Jada turned and walked to the guest bedroom.  Black didn’t say a word and walked towards her bedroom. She went to her closet and threw on a black hoodie, black sweatpants and her black timbs. She reached on the top shelf and grabbed her forty cal. She then turned to her dresser and grabbed the keys to her all black Cadillac truck. Black walked towards the door with Stoney right behind her. When they were on the road she spoke. “We gon do this like we did homie from B-more.” Stoney already knew what that meant so there was no need to respond because she was ready.

“Get the fuck out my house bitch!” was all Jada heard before she blacked out. Turning around slowly to face her soon to be ex-girlfriend she said “Bitch? Bitch?  I got your bitch!” Jada ran towards Styles in a rage. She began swinging violently as she approached her. Styles blocked every hit and tried to grab Jada arms but she continued fighting wildly. She finally caught Styles in the face, smacking her so hard she stumbled back in a daze. “Fuck!” Styles screamed as  she regained her balance. “Now imma whoop your ass!” she said with venom in her voice. Jada just rolled her eyes. “What the fuck ever, you aint gon do shit,” she spat with anger.  Styles laughed hard and began to move towards her. “Who the hell been taking care of you for the past two years? I moved you in my house, bought you a car and gave you everything you asked for. Now you tryna play me bitch?” was the last thing she said before she slapped fired out of Jada. As Jada fell to the floor she grabbed her face and noticed her lip was bleeding. The impact of the hit still had her in a daze. She fought back the tears because she refused to let Styles see her weak. “Dats all you got? Come on Styles, you can do better than that,” she laughed. Even though she was still a little dazed and her face was on fire, she stood to her feet. “You know what Styles? Fuck your house, the car and everything you ever bought me. That shit means nothing to me. After all the drama you put me through, you can keep all of this shit.” In her mind, she knew it was time for her to go. As Jada went to turn around and leave, she felt her neck snap backwards as Styles grabbed her by her pony-tail and threw her clear across the room. Styles walked up to her and lifted her by her shirt. “Yeah, talk that shit now! What happen to all that mouth you just had?” Jada just smirked and spit in her face. She was used to the physical and verbal abuse by now. Styles was stunned and released her to wipe her face. Jada took advantage of the situation and ran towards the night stand. She picked up the lamp and threw it at a distracted Styles. Styles tried to move but her effort was useless. The lamp ended up clipping her shoulder and shattering on the floor. “Oh now you throwing and breaking my shit?!” She ran towards Jada, grabbed her by her throat and threw her against the wall. She was choking her to the point where Jada could no longer breathe. Desperate to be released, she started scratching her arms and face. She finally dug her thumbs in her eyes, causing Styles to scream in pain and abruptly let go. Jada fell to her knees coughing and holding her throat, trying to catch her breath. She knew she didn’t have much time so she wobbled to her feet and stumbled towards the door. Styles tried to reach out and grab her but Jada was too fast. “Fuck you Styles! I fucking hate you! Your gonna get yours bitch! I should of left you a long time ago!” Walking towards the door, she heard Styles coming her way and noticed an empty Moet bottle sitting on the coffee table. She grabbed the bottle as Styles lunged at her. Turning, she swung the bottle which connected with her forehead, causing it to split open and Styles dropped to the floor. Jada looked down at a bleeding Styles and said, “Yeah I don‘t hear you talking that slick shit now bitch. You gonna regret everything you ever put me through.” Jada dropped the bottle, grabbed her keys off the table and walked out the door. She walked towards her 2009 all black Chrysler Hemi. She hit auto start and  hopped inside. Backing out of the driveway, the only thing on her mind was her twin sister Jade and how she was gonna have a field day with this one.