Ch.22

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Messiah POV

"Hurry up, they should be comin in right about now so we gotta move".

Jay said leadin us to two black trucks behind the club.

"Yo Siah, you ride wit me and Jason you ride wit Rese".

"Stay down though".

"Shouldn't I be shootin niggas"?

"Not if they want yo head. Usually if ghost want somebody dead they dyin, let's avoid that".

"Oh, give us yo boys' contact in case we need backup".

I gave them both Roc and Zero numbers before we hopped in separate cars and pulled off.

"Jay, let's act like you got a daughter at home".

"Whatchu mean"?

"What I mean is you shouldn't be puttin yoself in this situation, what if they waitin for you at home and you don't come back"?

"Bro, I'm good. Ghost taught me everything he know but he ain't teach me everything I know".

"Man getcho fake poetic ass on".

I said and we busted out laughin.

"No for real, y'all should've stayed out of this, it's dangerous".

"We know the dangers and possibilities Messiah".

"So why y'all here"?

He went silent for a minute and I waved my hand in his face.

"Talk nigga, wassup".

He sighed leanin back in his seat before speakin.

"He still hit her. She won't let us touch em and keep tellin us she can handle herself".

"Man he gon kill her one day and I know she know it. She really convinced that he love her when we all know that shit ain't love".

"He fuckin evil and she don't wanna see that shit".

I understand what he was sayin.

But I think she know he don't love her, she prolly just too scared to leave.

"That don't explain why y'all here".

"Well since we can't do shit physically, we goin against him".

"And besides, y'all still like brothers to us. We already lost Sin in some way, we can't let him take y'all too".

I ain't have nothin to say, this nigga really just touched my heart.

"Ion know what to say man".

He was finna say somethin til black trucks came from three different directions and started shootin.

"Shit"!

He yelled swervin but quickly straightened out.

"Call Rese and put it on speaker".

He held the phone up the his face then tossed it in my lap.

Before I could even press his contact his name popped up and I answered it puttin on speaker.

"Yo, we might have to split up".

"I was thinkin the same thing. They don't know which car he in so we can at least split them up for a minute, might be easier".

"Gotchu. Stay on the phone and be safe nigga".

He said then they both swerved in different directions.

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