Chapter 9:

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Chapter 9:

LaTrece POV:

I fucking hate that nigga! I know this ain't his baby, but what if it was? He would be kicking out his own child. I'ma get him, and I'ma get him good.

I pull out my phone, going straight to the name. Smiling as I hear it ringing.

"Speak."the voice says into the phone.

"I got some business for you."I say.

"What kind?"they say intrigued.

"The kind to take down somebody."I state.

"Hmm, who exactly?"

"The Compton Kingz, Black Zeus specifically..."

Next Day:

Laina POV:

I wake up to a vibrating phone, I blindly search, clicking the green button.

"Hello?"I answer sleepily.

"Laina? Why you answerin' Zeus phone?"I hear Raphael ask, surprised through the phone.

"Shit, I don't know. It's early, and I wanted to stop the damn phone from ringin'."I say, shaking Farrod to wake him up.

"Hm?"He say.

"Raphael on the phone."I say, awake now. He takes the phone from me. I sigh, getting up and walking to the bathroom. Nigga, waking me up so early, the fuck? After I take a shower, and all that. I get dressed in some black leggings and a purple sweatshirt.

"Bae, I gotta go see Javi."calls Farrod from the master bathroom. I sigh.

"Alright...I'm coming with you."I say.

"No--"

"I'm coming, Farrod."

"Laina..."

"Farrod..."

"Fine, alright. Just be ready."

"Whatchu mean 'Be ready'? Nigga, I been ready. You go get ready!"I say. He shakes his head smiling.

"You are something else' you know that?"He says, chuckling, walking in the bathroom. Twenty minutes later he comes out, dressed and ready.

We get in the car and drive comfortably in silence. We get to the house and, Cami's already there. Farrod, goes to the basement, I lay on the couch with Cami.

"Hey, boo."I say, playing with her hair.

"Hey, cutie. It's a hella early."She says.

"Right...aye you wanna go get Tim Hortons?"I ask.

"Uh, duh!"She says, getting up.

"Hey, Mickey. We're going to Tim Hortons, you want anything?"I say, grabbing my purse.

"No, sweetie. You go on ahead."She calls.

"Alright. See ya later."I say. Cami grabs her keys, and purse and we leave.

Cami and I sit at Tim Hortons, talking and eating. For hours, just chilling. Then Javier starts calling me.

"That's your brother."A girl says who was walking past our table. She points to my phone, which displays a picture of Javier and I, with Bruh Bruh as his contact name.

"Uh, yeah. Does he know you?"I ask. She smiles.

"Tell him Paradise says hey."She says.

"Hey what's your number? I'll give it to him."I say.

"1(310)-459-1372"She says. (Don't call it's probably fake.)

"I'll tell him to call."I said saving it. She smiles walking away. And he calls again.

"¿Qué Javier?"I ask.

"Tenemos hambre. ¿Puedes traer algunos donuts?"He says.

"Vale.....ciao."I say hanging up. I look up to find a man in a black Escalade staring at me through the window. He smiles, sardonically then drives off. I sit, feeling fear creep up my body. Who is that guy?

Okay. I'm so sorry you guys. Forgive me for taking forever. Comment, vote. Love y'all.

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