Chap. 6 sorry if the chapters are short but I'm trying to make um longer.
Chapter title: A divorce
I picked up the sheets in front of me. They were already signed by Seto Kaiba himself so all was left to do was for me to sign them. We had just gotten married a few days ago, and I haven't expected to get a divorce that soon, I mean sure I wanted to get a divorce quickly but not this quickly. My hand reached for the nearest pen and then I signed.
***Convo wit myself***
'Great now all Seto has to do is mail these divorce papers and I'll be free! And then the only times I'll ever have to see his sorry ass is at school. No body will even know that I was even married.'
Just then a thought hit me that made me jump up in happiness.
'I can go where ever I want, live where ever I want, date who ever I want, I can stay out late and drink plus gamble, and best of all..'
***End of Conversation with myself***
I was cut short from my mind conversation as a hard hand grabbed the papers out of my reach.
I turned around to see Seto just watching me then looking back at my signature.
I smirked.
Nakhti: "You wanted me out of your life? Well guess what, bu-bye." And with that I went upstairs to pack my junk.
**After getting everything pack (leaving motorcycle, for I shall pick it up later after I'm settled) ***
I drove around in my black corvette. Every place I had visited was either packed or they were way to expensive.
I looked around to see one and only Bakura walking on the sidewalk.
Nakhti: " hey Bakura?" I asked, not believing what I was about to ask; I had no other option other then living in a cardboard box.
Bakura looked up then yelled over to me.
Bakura: "What do you want?" he snapped.
Nakhti: " um.would you mind if I stay with you and Ryou for a couple of days until I can find somewhere to like live permanently? I asked nervously.
Bakura just shrugged then walked away.
' Man, why can't that guy give me a straight answer?' I thought as I headed over to Ryou's house.
**At ryou's front door***
I knocked. The door opened to Ryou. Immediately I told him half of my story so he gave me a room in the attic.
***Getting my room ready***
I plugged in my radio and turned threw in my Missy Eliot CD. So no my new room was filled with The beat from Gossip folks. I sang along to the song:
"Yo, yo, move out the way we got Missy Elliott commin' through
Girl that is Missy Elliott, she lost a lot of weight,
I heard she eat one cracker a day
Girl, what I heard the bitch was married to Tim,
and started fuckin' with Trina
Well I heard the bitch got hit by three zebras and a monkey
I can't stand the bitch no way
When I walk up in the peace
I ain't gotta even speak
Im a bad mamma jamma god damnit muthafucka
You aint gotta like me
I aint stuttin these hos
Need to talk what ya know
Stop talking bout who
Im stickin im lickin
You just mad it aint yours
I know yall poor
Yall broke
Yall jobs just hangin up cloaks
Step to me get burnt like toast
Muthafucka adios amigos
Ah ah Poes Poes
I don't brag I mostly boast
From the VA to the LA coast
Izzy Kizzy Lizzy Go
[Chorus:]
Musi ques
I sews on bews
I pues a twos on que zat
Pue zoo
My kizzer
Pous zigga ay zee
Its all kizza
Its always like
Its all kizza
Its always like
Na zound
Wa zee
Wa zoom zoom zee
When I pull up in my whip
Bitches wanna talk shit
Im drivin im blinding them upside these muthafuckas ass
Did you see it
Im drippin these curves
Skurt
Did you heard
I lovas my fellas my furs
Ah I fly like a bird
Chickenheads on the prowl
Who you tryda fuck now
Now you aint getting loud
Better calm down before I smack ya ass down
I need my drum bass high
Has to be my snare strings horn
Yes I need my Tim sound
Right left
Izzy Kizzy look at him
[Chorus:]
Musi ques
I sews on bews
I pues a twos on que zat
Pue zoo
My kizzer
Pous zigga ay zee
Its all kizza
Its always like
Its all kizza
Its always like
Na zound
Wa zee
Wa zoom zoom zee
Now I don't go out my house shorty you just waitin to see
Who im roll up in the club with and report that next week
Just wanna see who I am ******* or sniffin some coke
I know by the time I finish this line ima hear this on the radio
[Ludacris]
Once upon a time in Kyla park
Where they live life fast and they scared of dark
There was a little nigga by the name of Cris
Nobody paid him any mind
No one gave a shit
Knowing he could rap
No one lift a hand
So he went about his bidness
And devised the plan
Made a CD then he hit the block
Fifty thousand sold, seven dollars a pop
Hold the phone, three years later
Steped out the swamp with ten and a half gators
Now all around the world on the microphone
He leaves your boobs smellin like Burberry cologne
Still ride the chrome
Got bidness in the kitchen
Never home alone
And hes on the grind
Please let me know if hes on your mind
And respect youll gimmie
Ludacris, I look lord like Timmy
Had the Clint East rumor
I got a head ache and its not a tumor
Get up on my lap get my head tucked tight
Sprayed so I never let the bed bugs bite
Im hard to the core
Core to the right
You drop down turn around pick up hella clipe (ya)
[Chorus:]
Musi ques
I sews on bews
I pues a twos on que zat
Pue zoo
My kizzer
Pous zigga ay zee
Its all kizza
Its always like
Its all kizza
Its always like
Na zound
Wa zee
Wa zoom zoom zee
Yo straight up, Missy killed that shit tonight foreal
I know I don't really care bout her being pregnant by Micheal Jackson
You know what we should do?
We should go get her album when it come out, what she gon do she gon do, shh
Hi Missy!
Hi Missy?!
Wusup foos!
You think I aint knowin yall broke Milli Vanilli Jay Jay fan wannabes aint over here gossiping bout me?
Yo how bout you buff these Pumas for 20 cents or your lights wont get cut off
You soggy breasts, cow stomachs
Yo take those baby GAP shirts off, too
You just mad cuz Payless ran out of plastic pumps for the after party
Yo by the way, go get my album
Damn!
Musi ques
I sews on bews
I pues a twos on que zat
Pue zoo
My kizzer
Pous zigga ay zee" I had put away nearly all of my stuff when I fell asleep.
Chapter title: A divorce
I picked up the sheets in front of me. They were already signed by Seto Kaiba himself so all was left to do was for me to sign them. We had just gotten married a few days ago, and I haven't expected to get a divorce that soon, I mean sure I wanted to get a divorce quickly but not this quickly. My hand reached for the nearest pen and then I signed.
***Convo wit myself***
'Great now all Seto has to do is mail these divorce papers and I'll be free! And then the only times I'll ever have to see his sorry ass is at school. No body will even know that I was even married.'
Just then a thought hit me that made me jump up in happiness.
'I can go where ever I want, live where ever I want, date who ever I want, I can stay out late and drink plus gamble, and best of all..'
***End of Conversation with myself***
I was cut short from my mind conversation as a hard hand grabbed the papers out of my reach.
I turned around to see Seto just watching me then looking back at my signature.
I smirked.
Nakhti: "You wanted me out of your life? Well guess what, bu-bye." And with that I went upstairs to pack my junk.
**After getting everything pack (leaving motorcycle, for I shall pick it up later after I'm settled) ***
I drove around in my black corvette. Every place I had visited was either packed or they were way to expensive.
I looked around to see one and only Bakura walking on the sidewalk.
Nakhti: " hey Bakura?" I asked, not believing what I was about to ask; I had no other option other then living in a cardboard box.
Bakura looked up then yelled over to me.
Bakura: "What do you want?" he snapped.
Nakhti: " um.would you mind if I stay with you and Ryou for a couple of days until I can find somewhere to like live permanently? I asked nervously.
Bakura just shrugged then walked away.
' Man, why can't that guy give me a straight answer?' I thought as I headed over to Ryou's house.
**At ryou's front door***
I knocked. The door opened to Ryou. Immediately I told him half of my story so he gave me a room in the attic.
***Getting my room ready***
I plugged in my radio and turned threw in my Missy Eliot CD. So no my new room was filled with The beat from Gossip folks. I sang along to the song:
"Yo, yo, move out the way we got Missy Elliott commin' through
Girl that is Missy Elliott, she lost a lot of weight,
I heard she eat one cracker a day
Girl, what I heard the bitch was married to Tim,
and started fuckin' with Trina
Well I heard the bitch got hit by three zebras and a monkey
I can't stand the bitch no way
When I walk up in the peace
I ain't gotta even speak
Im a bad mamma jamma god damnit muthafucka
You aint gotta like me
I aint stuttin these hos
Need to talk what ya know
Stop talking bout who
Im stickin im lickin
You just mad it aint yours
I know yall poor
Yall broke
Yall jobs just hangin up cloaks
Step to me get burnt like toast
Muthafucka adios amigos
Ah ah Poes Poes
I don't brag I mostly boast
From the VA to the LA coast
Izzy Kizzy Lizzy Go
[Chorus:]
Musi ques
I sews on bews
I pues a twos on que zat
Pue zoo
My kizzer
Pous zigga ay zee
Its all kizza
Its always like
Its all kizza
Its always like
Na zound
Wa zee
Wa zoom zoom zee
When I pull up in my whip
Bitches wanna talk shit
Im drivin im blinding them upside these muthafuckas ass
Did you see it
Im drippin these curves
Skurt
Did you heard
I lovas my fellas my furs
Ah I fly like a bird
Chickenheads on the prowl
Who you tryda fuck now
Now you aint getting loud
Better calm down before I smack ya ass down
I need my drum bass high
Has to be my snare strings horn
Yes I need my Tim sound
Right left
Izzy Kizzy look at him
[Chorus:]
Musi ques
I sews on bews
I pues a twos on que zat
Pue zoo
My kizzer
Pous zigga ay zee
Its all kizza
Its always like
Its all kizza
Its always like
Na zound
Wa zee
Wa zoom zoom zee
Now I don't go out my house shorty you just waitin to see
Who im roll up in the club with and report that next week
Just wanna see who I am ******* or sniffin some coke
I know by the time I finish this line ima hear this on the radio
[Ludacris]
Once upon a time in Kyla park
Where they live life fast and they scared of dark
There was a little nigga by the name of Cris
Nobody paid him any mind
No one gave a shit
Knowing he could rap
No one lift a hand
So he went about his bidness
And devised the plan
Made a CD then he hit the block
Fifty thousand sold, seven dollars a pop
Hold the phone, three years later
Steped out the swamp with ten and a half gators
Now all around the world on the microphone
He leaves your boobs smellin like Burberry cologne
Still ride the chrome
Got bidness in the kitchen
Never home alone
And hes on the grind
Please let me know if hes on your mind
And respect youll gimmie
Ludacris, I look lord like Timmy
Had the Clint East rumor
I got a head ache and its not a tumor
Get up on my lap get my head tucked tight
Sprayed so I never let the bed bugs bite
Im hard to the core
Core to the right
You drop down turn around pick up hella clipe (ya)
[Chorus:]
Musi ques
I sews on bews
I pues a twos on que zat
Pue zoo
My kizzer
Pous zigga ay zee
Its all kizza
Its always like
Its all kizza
Its always like
Na zound
Wa zee
Wa zoom zoom zee
Yo straight up, Missy killed that shit tonight foreal
I know I don't really care bout her being pregnant by Micheal Jackson
You know what we should do?
We should go get her album when it come out, what she gon do she gon do, shh
Hi Missy!
Hi Missy?!
Wusup foos!
You think I aint knowin yall broke Milli Vanilli Jay Jay fan wannabes aint over here gossiping bout me?
Yo how bout you buff these Pumas for 20 cents or your lights wont get cut off
You soggy breasts, cow stomachs
Yo take those baby GAP shirts off, too
You just mad cuz Payless ran out of plastic pumps for the after party
Yo by the way, go get my album
Damn!
Musi ques
I sews on bews
I pues a twos on que zat
Pue zoo
My kizzer
Pous zigga ay zee" I had put away nearly all of my stuff when I fell asleep.
