Redemption

Chapter 13

It's like 2 am and I just had this burst of energy to write lol, TaeTae and Kyah in the A/m. Finally gonna start putting faces to these names.
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AUGUST POV
"I'm not tryna hear nunna dat shit. Whea my money at Connor." I mugged.

"Mr. Yung, I can assure you- th- the- money is—-" he sang stuttering and sweating bullets.
Connor's pupils dilate as he see Avery Pulls out the 9mm and slowly screws on the silencer.

"Wait, wait. Wait. W-we We had a run in with the IRS' a few weeks ago. They somehow don't seem to believe we bring in so much revenue from this one location." They've been on our tail, I promise, the money is still in a safe, we just need another way to wash it, so Mikey been helping me set up a new location."

"So why da fuck you telling me this now?."

"I thought I had it under control, I just need one more week to close the deal with the club and—"

"Nah, I told you from the jump, we not washing my money through no clubs. That's the first place feds look and dig through."

"No, of course not Mr. Yung, I'm talking about ValleySide Country club.

"Oh that's that cool as golf course where all the rich white folks be at." Av budded in.

"Yeah that's the one he answered."

"Used to hit a couple licks up there back in my early teens, me and Teak used to come up outta there with at least 10 K and a Rolex errytime." He laughed hysterically. 

Aight. Imma give you one more week. If not this lil insurance company you got here gon burn down to the ground. With YOU in it. I emphasized.

"Yes. Sir Mr.August" I nodded at Avery as he tucked  gun back in behind his belt, and we walked out of the office.

"Aug, you don't think you should slow down some. Shit could really be getting to hot."  Avery asked as we walked down to the lobby.

"I can't stop man, I'm in my prime. I just need to get enough bread, and supplies so everybody come to me for it. I'm just collecting right now, then I'll distribute."

"Okay, but be careful, there's some new shit out that's laced with fent. And we don't want nothing to do with that shit. That's not who we are." He whispered.

"I been hearing bout it but apparently nobody knows whether it's coming in powder, pills, or even the weed."

"That's why I think we should let shit cool real quick, we'll jump back in soon as it blows over, I really don't you in the crossfire of this." He pleaded his case

"I hear you man, imma think it over. Ion want to innocent blood on my hands." I turned to him and started walking backwards but facing him.
"So how's Yannah, and the baby." I asked him.

"She good, be having me run to chick Fil a midnight then at the crack of dawn. Then she always pouting when she don't get her way." He sighed hard.

"Man she gotta get her way, fuck you mean." I chuckled.

"Trust me you'll understand when yo shawty get pregnant." I shrugged my shoulders. As I turned around, I bumped into someone and we both fell.

She had coffee in her hands that spilled all over the both of us.

"Heeeyyy watch where your going." I'm so sorry,  here let me help." I reached over grabbing both her hands then as I started to lift her I took one hand and wrapped it around her waist to give her an even better boost up.

She pulled her dress down, then shook her head back removing her hair that covered her face.

"Jazmine?" I was appalled. She looked so different. She lost weight, and her glow from before wasn't there.