Twelve

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(if y'all saw chapter 11 updated it's not new i just fixed a typo cause it was irritating me)
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Meech Pov

Walking into the trap i saw guns laying around, some of my crew just chilling on their phone and others getting high off our product.

I couldn't believe my goddamn eyes so i walked out and walked back in. Walked back out put my glasses on and walked back in.

These motherfuckers aren't even on high alert as to who's coming in the trap.

Wanna know why?

Cause my motherfucking security guards in here getting high too. I literally left for two days. Two fucking days.

I pulled my gun out shooting three of the ones getting high of my product in the head, all four security guards in their stomachs, and the ones chilling in their foot. I put my gun back on my waist turning to them.

Their faces were all shocked and it was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

"Now do y'all wanna actually do your fucking jobs or face the same destiny as these three mother fuckers." I stated calmly staring at each one of their faces.

They all scattered going back to their jobs mumbling various words along the lines of "no boss".

I pulled out my phone calling the clean up crew before heading upstairs to my office.

"Put them damn guns back in their place!" I yelled from the top of the staircase.

Heading into my office i find Biggs on the pull out couch cuddled up under my blanket might i add just oblivious to everything.

I jogged downstairs grabbing a cold cup of water before heading upstairs and pouring it on Biggs.

"What are you doing nigga!" He exclaimed jumping up from his previous position and glaring at me.

"You out here sleep on the job and them niggas was down there fooling around and since i walked in on it there are three dead bodies in the living room." I smiled at him before my face turning serious.

I slapped him upside his head before sitting down in my chair behind the desk pulling some files out.

"I should shoot you in your damn face because why are they down there acting like they don't have fucking jobs to do and people to kill." I said looking over a file with a person that owes us money.

"Listen your godson kept me up all fucking night and he started that shit this morning i had to leave man. Sydney was blowing up my phone after i left and i put her on dnd i'll face the consequences when i get home a nigga was tired." He yawned putting the couch back to its original form.

"I told y'all to let me babysit him but nahhh" I said putting my hands up.

"No because if we send him with you he's gonna learn new cuss words and he gon be saying them for 2 weeks straight like last time."

"That wasn't my fault i was watching Shameless." I laughed putting the file back in the cabinet. Somebody dying later.

"See that was the first mistake." He said looking at me.

I got up from behind the desk heading towards the door.

"I'm finna head out i gotta go check on this lady that owe us money. Don't fucking fall asleep this time because then i'd have to shoot you and i do not feel like hearing Sydney mouth." I said looking back at him.

"Yea aight nigga get out." He said waving me off.

I left out the room heading downstairs checking all the areas where my workers were to see if they were doing what they were supposed too.

I see them bodies ain't there no more.

I head out to my car starting it up then heading to the lady house to see where my money at.
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Tre Pov

I was sitting at my desk in my room designing a new piece of clothing to go with my "Jasmine" Collection. I have an online shop and i get a decent amount of sales.

I finally went to court two days ago and i got custody of Bubby. Once they find out what my "mother" allowed to happen to my brother and all of my evidence they let me have him without a second thought.

He's been getting settled in my apartment nicely and next week he's going back to school. I signed him up for therapy which i told him about and he thought it was a great idea too seeing as tho he still gets nightmares.

A few minutes ago i checked on him before he went to sleep to see if he was alright and then i went straight back into this collection.

After about two hours i stopped and took a lil break to go eat and see if Bubby was sleeping okay.

Heading out my room i went across the hall quietly opening the door stepping in to look at his face to see if he was having a nightmare or was sweating heavily.

Seeing as he was okay i went towards the kitchen but stopped once i heard faint knocks on my door.

Going towards the door i looked through the peephole seeing Meech standing there. I got happy and opened the door with a koolaid smile on my face.

My smile soon stopped reaching my eyes seeing as he wasn't as excited to see me. From what i knew we were fine because we were just texting earlier.

"Help me." He faintly whispered then he collapsed into my arms.

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Liking that cliffhanger 👀

Thoughts?

I've noticed that most people stop on chapter 8 and never read again i just wanna know what was wrong with it. I don't even remember because i find it cringy to read the book in writing because i'll be like i wrote that?!

Okay bye

Naemilly out 🦭

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