A Compton Story Book 5: Creep N Crawl

Chapter 51-Transactions

~Eazy~

It was close to midnight when Yella, Cube, Ren, and I pulled up to the Santa Monica Pier just 14 miles outside of LA. We parked the car and walked our way up to the small abandoned shack that was on the middle of the pier. Yella held onto the large black brief case that contained JB's money and $10,000 of counterfeit money. The four of us stood in silence as we listened to the waves of the ocean and felt the cool breeze that blew against us. I could feel my nerves starting to get bad and I turned my back to the 3 of them as I dug in the inside pocket of my varsity jacket to retrieve my bag of coke.  I walked a few paces ahead of them, being careful to not show them what I was doing and also being careful so the wind doesn't blow my shit away. Carefully I dug the pointed end of my pen top in to the small bag. But before I could get a scoop onto the pen, Cube snatched the bag from my fingers and threw it into the air letting the wind blow it away. He put his arm around my shoulders and put his face close to mine so Ren and Yella couldn't hear.

"One thing I'm not going to let you do is do this shit in front of me" He said in a low tone 

"I'm a grown ass man O'shea I do whatever the fuck I want" I said with a bit of venom in my voice. 

"Alright grown man" He said patting my back  "When your laid out somewhere overdosing on that shit don't come looking for me...I done had it with this shit and nothing hurts me more than sitting here watching you slowly kill yourself E...I can't make you stop doing this shit but I want you to think about your kids, Mercedes, and Ruthless....And at least think about how Erin died behind this shit"

Before I could protest he took his arm off my shoulder and walked away from me. I could feel a pain in my heart that felt like like grief. He as right, Here I am doing the same shit that killed my daughter. But the difference is I'm not addicted to this shit. I can end this shit cold turkey without having the same withdrawals as Bobby and Whitney. I have a lot more self control when it comes to drugs but women...That's another thing. Just then we saw headlights pulling up to the pier . I could tell it was a police car by the letters LAPD on the side. The drivers side door opened up and out came JB. The passenger side door and the back drivers side door opened and out came one black police officer and the other white.

"Smart muthafucka to not come alone" Said Ren 

"He knows what he's doing... Probably thinking that he can intimidate  somebody with his pig friends" Said Yella

" He ain't intimidating nobody we still stand by the words Fuck The Police" I said as I watched JB and the other officers get closer

"EAZY E AND WHAT'S LEFT OF NWA !" He said with a goofy as grin on his face "I see that you took me up on my new price" He said noticing Yella holding the brief case 

"Didn't really have much of a choice now did  ?" I said

"I mean I hate to do you like this E you know we go way back to Compton days...but business is business a nigga gotta make sure he eats before everybody else you understand that right ? You know with you and Jerry stealing money from ya'll acts and all... you would know" He said smiling

"Sure got a lot of balls to be  throwing shade...Since you wanna make shit messy lets talk about when you was a crackhead back in Compton...Sucking dick and making a fool of  yourself just to get a hit" I said 

His partners chuckled. I could see embarrassment cover his face. He may of had the upper hand on me but damn it my hand can go higher.