Looking for my Thug

Chapter 22

Juicy POV

I broke up with Jason because something didn't feel right. I mean I loved him and all but I believed that he was cheating on me. Fuck it he was cheating on me then on top of that I've been having these dreams signs that Duke was still alive.

*baby cries* I got up to go check on the twins since Jaz was sleep. I wonder what her and Trey gone do when they go home. Taking care of a 2 year old and 2 infants? I would have gave up by then. I picked up Tamiyah and wouldn't you know it she stopped crying. This girl here is spoiled already. I laid her back down when she went back to sleep.

"Thanks sis" Jaz said tiredly.

"You welcome twin"

I gave Jaz a kiss on the cheek and left. I had some shopping to do. I went straight to Walmart and bought my neice a car seat since my nephew already had one. I also picked up a few onesies. When I left Walmart I went to Foot Locker and got some Jordan booties. I swear I was cashing out. After my baby shopping spree I ran into a brick wall.

"My bad" I said. I looked up and I was shocked.

Duke POV

Y'all are probably like I thought this nigga was dead. No I wasn't dead and no I didn't fake my own death. Let me explain.

Flash back:
I was laying in the hospital bed
recovering from a gunshot wound when these two guys whom disguised themselves as doctors walked in the room. They told me that everything was gonna be okay while putting something into my iv and then everything became a blur and I blacked out. When I woke up I was in a basement chained. When one of the guys came in.

"Glad to see you're up"

"Man wtf? Let me go"

"Shut yo pussy as up you lucky I ain't kill you yet?"

"Who tf are you?"

"Your worst nightmare nigga, you are going to suffer until I decide what I want to do with you." He said. "Your family believes you're dead anyways I might off you right here right now" he put the gun up to my head.

"Pull the trigger than pussy boy" he did as I told him too but only air came out "thought so"

Anyways Black kept me hostage for damn near 2 years. I went through so much pain and torture. Until one day there was a raid and I was set free.

Flash back over...

After being let go from the house I went to my secret hiding spot and got some money and went and hit up Foot Locker. That's when I ra int somebody from my past.

"My bad" she said.

"Hey ma"

"I..I..thought you were dead"

"Nahh I was being held hostage"

"B-b-but we buried you"

"It wasn't me baby girl"

"It was an open casket funeral"

"That's what they wanted for y'all to believe that way y'all wouldn't come looking for me"

"Well I'm glad you're alive" I bent down and kissed her. The kiss was so intense and passionate. When our lips parted I noticed the bag of baby thing's.

"You have a baby?" I pointed towards her bags.

"No. Jaz had twins"

"By who?" I asked shocked.

"By Trey"

"I'm a uncle?"

"Yeap"

"I'll catch up with you later and don't let anyone know that you seen me"

"Okay"

I love Juicy no questions asked she gone respect a niggas wishes. My forever shawty. I was happy. All I had to do is reveal that I am not dead. I wonder how is that gone go.