"Yo bruh, I'm telling you everyday at 2:00 they have a break for bout an hour. All guards play basketball out back, which gives us enough time to get situated and in order." I say to Mike.
"What about the motion detectors?"
"I've already got that covered. Cats and mice to keep fucking with the sensors until they get annoyed and turn them off."
"Smart, we should work together more often." He tried to flirt with me.
"And remember group A and B are underground, group C and D are ground."
He scratch the back of his neck and wearily looked around. "I forgot which group I'm in."
"I fucking swear you don't listen to shit! You're so damn simpleminded. You know what just know that you're with me."
He smirked. "I like the sound that."
I straightfaced his bitch ass. "If you don't get yo irrelevant deranged head ass on some where. My heart belongs to someone already. It's not up for grabs."
"Damn, why you got to shoot a brotha down like that?"
"Cause I don't have time for these childish ass games, my mentality is to advanced for your idiotic behavior."
"Got damn, it's like that?"
"It always was and always will be. Now, have my shit ready in two days. Goodbye."
I walked out the trap house. Mike was just a nigga who knew everything about layouts that you needed for an ambush. And I most definitely needed him.
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I swear it feels like my mind is going to rip into two. Mike didn't have my shit ready and now I had to push back the got damn attack and to make matters worse Tre ass went to Mexico!
I couldn't do my attack in Mexico because the police and the F.B.I. don't play that shit and also I don't know Mexico like that. In fact I don't know anything about it, my ass would definitely get caught up trying to do some reckless shit down there.
I just need to think, being locked up in the pent gave me a type of slick thinking mentality, yeah sure when I was younger I use to think but I never really thought things through not including the consequences.
I know Maria ass probably knows somebody. But she's been locked up to long for her to still have them type of connects. Damn Peaches, think.
Did I have a Mexico connect before?
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YES ! I know it's a short chapter but it's the calmness before the storm.
And I'm sorry I took foreverrrr to updaaaaaate. I have no excuse other than I have a life lol. but I will be updating more frequently since this book is almost coming to an end. Couple more chapters left.
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Teen FictionHer name is Cashmere, follow her through her journey.