Sinner 2 (Completed)

18.

Abir
That night
9pm

I felt my phone buzzing over and over as my mama blew my phone up while I sat in my car but I kept ignoring that shit.

I already knew why she was calling and I already knew G snitched to her. I wasn't ready or in the mood to deal with that shit so I just ignored her.

I'd deal with it later.

"Yo, Bir." My uncle called as he walked up on the corner and I rolled my window down, blowing my smoke out.

"What's up, Unc?" I sighed deeply, putting my blunt as he leaned into my car.

"Nun. How you feeling?" He went on asking and I shrugged it off, not in the mood to talk about it.

"Where that nigga Chaz?" I went on, changing the subject completely and he scoffed, standing up straight.

"Dead." He spat and I furrowed my eyebrows.

"What?" I asked in shock and he nodded his head.

"That nigga got murked?"

"Yeah."

"That nigga was a fucking rat." He spat and my eyes went wide.

"Word?" I knitted my eyebrows even more confused now and he nodded, blowing smoke out.

"Yeah.."

"That's why I told you not to go and sell nothing. I said it wun' no money on the block because I found out that nigga was a rat."

"You know I got connects."

"Damn." I facepalmed myself. I couldn't believe that shit.

Here I was riding round with that nigga in my whip, selling my shit in front of him and everything.

"Fuck." I complained, mad as hell now.

That nigga used to be my right hand and now he was dead because he turned rat. That shit didn't sit right with me at all.

"Nigga had a plan. He was wearing a wire and everything when I put him down."

"That nigga was workin' with the feds." He spat and I chuckled to myself, shaking my head.

That nigga was lucky my uncle ain't tell me first because I would've did that nigga in myself.

I trusted him.

"Damn." I trailed off again, shaking my head.

"And that nigga made me black on G." I spoke in a matter of fact tone.

"Yeah. That shit was intentional." Was all he said and I sighed deeply, feeling dumb as hell.

I couldn't believe I did this shit. I was already in my own head then I had that nigga in my ear. Whole time this nigga was a rat and he couldn't be trusted.

Now I'd lost my girl for good over some dumb shit.

"Yo' mama blowing' my shit up." He went on saying as he looked down at his phone.