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"Lesane! Man open this shit up!" A males voice yelled. Lesane groaned knowing exactly who it was. He pried himself from Janet so he could go answer the door. The sunlight nearly blinded him.
"The hell you want?!" He yelled through the screen, "Man let me in! It's hot!" The male yelled. Lesane smacked his lips before opening the screen door for the male to come in. He stepped inside and let out a huff.
"That heat ain't no joke! —"
"SHH Shut the hell up!" Lesane angry whispered. He was wondering why the buck wild male was so energetic at 8 A.M.
"My bad Pac." He laughed before going to sit down on the couch, "So what's up?" He asked a barely awake Lesane. Lesane moved slow to the other chair and sat down. "Nothing. Trying to get some sleep but niggas like you wanna take that chance from me." Lesane said with his eyes slightly closed.
"My bad fool. I just needed to tell you something. Something good." He rubbed his hands together. Lesane looked at him with a sly eye, "Better not be some crazy shit."
"Man it ain't. Listen, Me, Darrell, Rosco and Marcus hit up another house last night. One of them 43 Acres Apartments. And man, we lit someone ASS up!" He said excitedly before laughing. Lesane began to think.
"Keep going."
"Aight. So we going in and we looking around and shit. Found a box in the closet. It had to be a bird house because it was nothing but women stuff. Anyways, the box, we took that then we took some other shit. I guess she had a kid because, we went into this other room and it was nothing but posters and shit. Whoever room it was, had a box FULL of money man. Like that little shit was saving for something. Took that...OH! Man, lemme show you this hit." He dug in his pocket and pulled out a ring that was plated in nothing but Diamond with a big Diamond to just top the middle.
"Found this shit in a jewelry box. Took this to my homie named Devon. Man, he checked this; shit worth 19 RACKS MY NIGGA. I was surprised. What bitch living in a house like this..run down and shit and have something this expensive?" He scoffed. Lesane picked out ever detail.
"Damn nigga...what unit y'all hit?"
"One of the front ones. I think it was like the 5th unit. I don't really give a fuck which one, I just know I'm finna' be rich as hell." He laughed. Lesane nodded. "Lemme see it." He held his hand out. He placed it in the middle of his palm and Lesane examined it. His examinations went to good use as he saw a engraving in the inside.
My beautiful granddaughter. Janet.
5-16-66
Lesane knew it, he just wanted to be sure his thoughts were correct.
"Man, this shit nice. Ay, you gon' pawn it?" Lesane asked and the male shrugged, "Probably. I haven't decided. Why?"
"Lemme get it off you."
The male looked at him confused, "Nigga you ain't rob shit. What make you think imma' let you keep it?" The male asked. Lesane looked at him before looking back at the ring. Before he could say anything, he heard a door open down the hall and footsteps approaching. When they looked up, Janet came down the hallway and locked eyes with the both of them.
"Damn Sane, who is this?" He asked. Lesane slid the ring into his pocket and stood up, "Man get yo' ass up and go bother someone else." Lesane said while standing Infront of Janet.
"You not gon' introduce a nigga?" He stood up. Lesane shook his head, "Get the fuck out nigga."
"Shit, I'll introduce myself. Wassup I'm Ronell but everybody call me RonRon." He smiled, "Nice to meet you." Janet returned the friendly smile.
"Aight nigga you introduced yourself now get to stepping."
"Aight, Aight, ay man, keep the ring. A little gift." He smiled at Janet before heading for the door. He left and Lesane laughed and sat down on the couch
"What's funny?" Janet asked and looked at him, "What's funny? Come here so I can tell you." He said. Janet playfully rolled her eyes before taking a seat on his lap.
"Let me tell you what that nigga just did. That nigga just told on himself." He said before pulling out the ring. Janet knew that ring with a blink of an eye. "What the hell? Why didn't you call the cops!" Janet asked. Lesane shushed her, "Calm down baby. Let me handle everything." Lesane said. Janet furrowed her eyebrows.
"What are you gonna do?" She asked, "Dont worry about it. Just know ain't nobody gon' be robbing shit anymore. You know why? Because I'm moving you away from all this shit. Ain't nobody gon' know where we at. Probably be out there in Africa." He said making Janet giggle.
"You just leave it to me. Don't worry yourself but most importantly, don't tell nobody. Aight?" He looked and she nodded. He gave her the ring and she pecked his lips.
