Let The Games Begin ( Me Or Him Sequel)

Mission 2: In Progress

"AYEE IM GOING HOME!" Princeton yelled while running upstairs to go pack.

"How do we know this they last spot?" Mike asked Ej.

"It says she been there since yesterday." Ej stated.

"So, we need to go there before they have time to leave and go somewhere else." I said putting my ice cream in the freezer.

"Correct which means we have to plan right here, right now." Ej answered.

"Bae go upstairs look in our closet and grab the white board please." Ej asked Monique.

"Awww you said please?" Monique said before kissing Ej's cheek then running upstairs.

"What's your plan now?" I asked Ej while taking a seat at the kitchen table.

At that moment Monique ran down with the whiteboard that was about the size of the table. Prince ran downstairs carrying his bags to the door and leaving them there before coming to the table.

"Well...I'm thinking we get a air bnb out there not too close to them but close enough to plant cameras in their house while they're gone. Most likely we aren't going to see Jamal like that with Nicole. And as bad as we want to reach them this might be bigger than us and we gone need extra help. I ran a background check on Jamal and it showed his uncle is one of the BIGGEST drug lords in Cali. He's definitely chilling in one of his uncles cribs surrounded by security. So the mission can make us or break us." Ej stated

"And by break us you mean-" Mike started.
We were all thinking the same thing

"Death." Ej said the obvious thing that was on our minds.

We all sat in silence for a second.

"I think I know who we can call for extra help and the equipment we need." I spoke breaking the silence.

"Really? Who?" Mike asked

"My Parents."
Monique eyes grew big. No one other than BLOOD has seen my parents. I usually don't call them unless I need them, but in this situation I most definitely should have BEEN called them.

"What do you mean?" Mike asked

"My parents are the most dangerous and untouched people in the US, my entire family is. My parents run shit because they are the oldest kids their parents had. My dad's side of the family ran one side of the US while my mom's family ran the other side. They're Parents we're running shit for a while until they we're killed. They were next up in line to run their separate sides but, they ended up falling in love and decided instead of running one side of the US, they got together to run everything. They run shit not even the President or Government have a say so on. So, if we gon get these greasy mother fuckers they're the best to call." I explained

They're jaws hung low with there eyes almost busting out of there heads.

"Well what the hell you waiting for you need to call mommy and daddy!" Mike stated.

I took a deep breath and grabbed the burner phone from underneath my sink cabinet. I held the phone while looking down at it. I looked back at my friends and they nodded. I looked back the phone and pressed 1 and it immediately speed dial my mom. After one ring the phone was answered.

"Hello?" My mom spoke.

"Hey mama!" I exclaim excited to hear from her.

"Hey Kay Kay what's up baby we thought you forgot bout us." I heard my dad say.

"Mom, Dad... we got a problem." I spoke softly.

"Talk to us." They said in unison.

"It's a lot to say over the phone so, I'll see y'all in Cali." I spoke.