Trill POV
I purchased new locks for the Trap the other night and put in new security cameras. Everyone was on watch and look out for anything unusual. SriKo hadn't called my phone since, but I know he's plotting something. & he mentioned something about Jody. I didn't think that nigga was still alive, but how'd he know that I'd even be alive? I mean as soon as I opened my eyes to see my mother dead and gone and this nigga grasping for dear life, I hit ghost. I'd move from Nashville to Detroit to Chicago to Indianapolis. Yeah I've gone far, but I was not about to stay there. So now that a nigga kept up with a nigga and found out where I am, I can't keep running. And I'm not running no more.
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"Trill we've got us another load." Kalvyn announced carrying in a new shipment .
"Take it to Smoke and have him view it."
"Aight boss."
I dug in my back pocket for my phone as I heard it ringing. I answered it without glancing at the caller id.
"Wassup.?"
"Hey Trill."
"SriKo whatchu want ?"
"Its not that easy."
"What isn't?" I isolated myself into my office and locked the door behind me.
"What I want is you."
"You outta luck. Go find some new b*tch. I know you'dun busted a few broads wide open since my absence."
"True but they ain't nothing compared to you."
"You've never even gotten a glance at my p*ssy."
"Who gave you some head? Cause you've never admitted to having a kitty."
"I never said I didnt- nigga leave me tf alone !"
"Nah. But if you change your mind I'll be by Monon Trail today at .... Seven-ish eight-ish ."
"I'll be there."
"& don't try and bring muscle man to shoot me up."
"Nah I won't even tell Smoke I'm leaving."
"Aight. I love you."
"I bet."
I slouched down in the leather chair across from my desk. Niggas always gotta f*ck with the wrong one. & I'm not one to be f*cked with.
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"Trill where you headed ?" Rell asked me as I strapped myself and grabbed my phone and keys.
"Out."
"Out? You need backup ?"
"No I'm breezy JaRell."
"Aight B. I better not see yo crazy ass on Fox News."
"You might. Tell Lovelace I'm gone."
"What about Smoke?"
"Don't tell Smoke I left."
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Rell POV
Trill left out about 30 minutes before Smoke walked in. He asked about Trill and I attended to avoid that situation.
"Nigga you keep tryna change the f*ckin subject ? Where's my baby at ?"
"Baby? You and Trill ? Y'all a thang now ?"
