Trust No One

Chapter Fifteen

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Malik

"So, you still haven't heard from your brother?" I asked Shawn as we both sat in his den at his house. We were currently going over a plan on how to draw Al ass out in the opening.

"No man, he'll Shay ass getting worried but like I told her his ass spazzing right now, so we have to let him be." He replied pulling from the blunt he had lit. This nigga looked stressed than me. Some just didn't feel right about the situation and I had niggas out looking for him, but everybody was coming up short. It's not that hard to find one nigga, I just don't get it. It's like his ass fell off the face of the earth. I just know one thing if I have to kill his ass I will.

"So, how's it going with Malia, she seems like a nice girl." Shawn said changing the subject. I sat back on the couch and so did he as he lit another blunt. This nigga was going back-to-back. I wonder what was on his mind.

"Shit, she a nice laid-back type of female, she just gets clingy at time. Like this entire time, I been here with you she been texting my phone." I said with a slight chuckle as I check my phone to see a text from her and Amira. They both was asking for money so they can go shopping. The girls have really gotten close with Malia, ever since she been basically living with me.

Shawn takes her to and from work, when we're working, I hired a part time bodyguard for her and the girls. The streets were quiet, and I didn't like that. People talk and it like nobody was talking right now which had a nigga on edge because I don't know what's going on.

"She doesn't talk much when she with me, I was just wondering." He spoke inhaling more of the blunt. I nodded my head as I sat back on the couch just thinking. Shawn security alert went off and we both hopped up grabbing our gun. He walked to the front while I check the back area. My area was clear, so I made my way to the front to see Shawn on his knees holding a dead Derrick.

"You did this man! THIS IS YOUR FAULT!" Shawn yelled at me, I just looked at him and Derrick body in disbelief. I pulled my phone my pocket and called Malia to get one of her friends from the corner office to come and get his body.

"Come on Shawn man, we have to get him in the house, we don't need the cops coming here." I spoke trying to pull him off of his body. He just snatched away from me and hugged Derrick lifeless body. I didn't know how feel right now, I was numb. I have to find out who did this though. I know for fact it wasn't Al ass because his ass still oversea. Malia and the corner finally pulled up he took Derrick body. We sat on the living room in silent just looking, no one said anything.

"Malik you are going to tell Shay that you got our brother killed." Shawn spoke finally I just looked at him. How is this my fault that nigga was his own man, I didn't pull the fucking trigger.

Nigga this is not my FUCKING FAULT YOUR BROTHER WAS THE ONE DISTANCE NOT ME; HIS ASS WAS THE ONE TRYING TO GET HIS OWN THING, ALL I EVER DID FOR YOU NIGGAS WAS HELP YALL UNGRATEFUL ASS. I spoke now pissed the fuck off, he stood up, so I stood up. They my boys but shit I'm not going out like a pussy.

"FUCK YOU! IM DONE WITH YOU MY NIGGA YOU HANDLE YOUR BUSINESS ON YOUR FUCKING OWN, YOU KNOW WHAT GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE, YOU AND YOUR HOE!" He yelled and I lost it and punched his ass in the jaw, and we started fighting. We were tearing up his house and all I could hear was Malia yelling stop. I felt someone pulling at my shirt and I swung and hit them.

"Y'ALL NEED TO FUCKING STOP!" I heard Shay yell, I let Shawn go and looked up. She was helping Malia up off of the floor, I'm assuming she was the one I hit.

"Y'all in here fighting like animal when we just lost a fucking brother, y'all can't be serious, now I need for one of y'all to tell me what the fuck happen to my fucking brother." She spoke calmly, I just looked at everyone. I'm sure they all think it's my fault.

"Ask your Wack ass baby daddy he the one that causes all this drama, he the one that got our brother fucking killed." Shawn spat and I just looked at his pussy ass.

"Nigga if you keep talking, you're going be the next dead body at the corner office my nigga and that not a threat it's a promise." I spat at his ass, he just snigged. and I chuckle. Shawn thinks I'm playing with his ass.

"Look Shay I don't know what the fuck happen to Derrick best believe I will get down to the bottom of it." I said looking at her and she sighed rubbing her temple. I knew she was stressed hell we all were, we only had one nigga that wanted us dead right now and he wasn't even in the state.

"We need to get a funeral together, I need for y'all to act civil for the time begin, wait until he in the ground then y'all go back to hating and blaming one another, Malik have you call mark and ask Mark what he can find out?" She questioned I shook my head no; I was going do this on my own. The streets will be talking so we should find something out real soon.

"You let me know how much the funeral costs and I'll get you the money but other than that we out, got to figure some stuff out." I said hugging Shay and me and Malia dip.

"I'll me you at the house." I said to Malia as I gave her a kiss on the cheek.

Malia

"Girl, I don't know what the fuck, they were in that bitch fighting like some lions." I said talking to Destiny and the girls, we were sitting at Malik house waiting for him, but he has yet to come home.

"Girl you and them damn thug, I never thought." Amber said sipping her wine.

"Hell, me either, I still haven't got the chance to give him the run down on what daddy said, it just too much shit going on around him and me right now." I said just sitting back on the couch.

"You better hurry up and tell him Malia, you know how." Destiny was cut off by Malik clearing his throat and speaking.

"Tell me what Malia?" We heard from behind me, I looked back and seen Malik standing there on the wall.

"Thats our queue to leave, we love you girl, look Malik, you might not know us but don't kill her ok, you might be a thug but we some killer too." Destiny said walking out with the girls, he came to me, and I sat up and release a breath.

"Tell me what the fuck you got to tell me." He spoke sternly. I was a Lil' skeptical by his tone because who know who killed Derrick this could be a message from my father.

"TALK!" He yelled. I flinched by his tone.

"My father came and seen me the other day and threated to do something if I didn't leave you alone I don't know if this have anything to do with him or whatever you deal with." I said and he just looked at me.

"Who the hell is your father and why the fuck is he threating me?" He questioned.

"His name is Aaron Ethan Shannon, he the number one Judge in GA right now." I replied back and he sat back on the sofa stroking his goatee.

"So, you come from a family of pigs, that what you are telling me, why didn't you mention this to me when we first started talking?" He questioned looking at me, I swallowed the lump in my throat and open my mouth.

"In all honesty Malik I didn't even think we would come this far and me and my parent's relationship is not the best. I'm not use to no street dude; you were different and that what drew me to you." I said trying to grab his hand, but he snatches it away from me. He stood up and looked at me.

"Get the fuck out of my house." He said walking away from me. I was in shock, I grab my keys and belonging and left. I was hurt, I was really falling in love with him. I guess that came to an end quicker than inspected.