'𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪' ✔️

⇶18

„What do you mean change of plans?!" Algee frustratedly waved his hands around looking at one of the guys in Moonie's house.

Moonie turned himself in and was now waiting for his trial date and he's just trying to get his bag but there seemed to be a change of plans.

"I'on got nun to do with this bruh. New boss said everybody gotta sell the same shit." Troy said.

"Didn't Moonie tell y'all that I had different shit though." Algee frowned, "he did but he ain't in charge nomore.."

Algee sighed and picked up the bag that was heavier than usual because of the stuff that was added.

"Can you tell that nigga sumn for me?" Algee asked Troy. "It depend.." Troy looked up at him trough his red eyes.

"Tell him that he a bitch ass nigga for not listening to what Moonie told him." Algee spat.

"I can't tell him that." Troy shook his head while reaching for his blunt in one of his friends hand.

Algee kissed his teeth before leaving to start doing his drop offs. He also texted Jayhden and told him that he wouldn't be able to pick him up today.

Jayhden pouted while looking up at his ceiling fan that was spinning quickly and helping with the hot weather.

He really looked forward to seeing Algee today since they finally got a little more serious but maybe tomorrow they could see eachother.

Algee put his feelings aside and sold everything in the span of three days so he could get it over with.

He figured that it wasn't a good idea since people could overdose which made him hate himself.

The last thing he had on his mind was Jayhden. They hadn't talked in three days and Algee was trying to find out when Moonie would be back since this was really fucking with his mental health.

"Why don't you just talk to him?" Elijah shrugged like it was that easy. "Bro I don't know who he is." Algee rubbed his temples.

"Then ask someone and talk to him." Elijah said, "and then what do I say?" Algee looked at him.

".. I don't know.. actually Algee just give me what you can't sell and I'll do it." Elijah shrugged not wanting to do this but for his friend he would.

"Fuck no. You ain't built for this shit." Algee shook his head. All of a sudden Algee's phone rang.

It was a call from a prison so he knew it was Moonie. "Yo?" Moonie spoke, "yeah?" Algee replied letting him know that he was there.

"You good?" It was weird for Moonie to care about that and now that he's thinking of it the older didn't even have to let him sell less than the others but he did.

"I ain't good what about you?" Algee asked, "mane my trial date been set to in two months but I got my niggas in here. I'm chilling." Moonie chuckled.

"Why did you call me and how do you know my number?" Algee asked him, "I had someone write it down for me and I just wanted to check up on everybody see how everything running."

"Oh okay." Algee nodded, "why you ain't good?" Moonie asked him going back to what he replied earlier.

"The nigga who in charge not giving me the amount I used to sell for you." Algee stressed.

"What why?" Moonie scrunched up his face genuinely confused, "I don't know mane. Troy said sum 'bout he want everybody to sell the same amount.. of candy." Algee added remembering that they were talking on the prison's line.