𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 : 𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧
𝐝𝐚𝐲 & 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 : ...
𝐩𝐨𝐯 : 𝐤𝐚𝐲'𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐚
"𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨?" he asked in the phone.
"yeah i see that nigga coming out na." i turned the car back on and watched him enter his. his lights turned on and he exited the lot. i waited a second and put the car in drive.
"you following him?" i ignored the phone and checked my surroundings. i let a few cars in between us but never took my eyes off of his black suburban.
"keys is you following him or not?" he whisper shouted in the phone.
i hung up. i don't need any distractions.
he made a turn in this neighborhood so i went past the light and made the turn at the next street. the way he went ended in a dead zone so he could run all he wanted. i had a job to do.
after i made the left i saw his car parked in front of a half abandoned looking house. i cluched onto the glock in my lap, the door swung open and i felt my heart beating down on my chest.
he stepped out the car and i began to roll down the tinted window just enough. no cars parked on the sidewalk, no body around.
i grabbed the gun and angled my arm slightly out the window as i made the turn onto the street.
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"where's the body?" i stopped counting the money that was in my hands and looked up at him. i've never seen him before and marco is usually the one that pays me out.
"up there off goddard and lawdy. why?" he looked a bit nervous and he kept trying to crack his knuckles.
"where's marco?" he looked caught off guard for a second and started looking around the room. "who?"
"nevermind" i'm just here to get my money and dip but now that i think about it he keeps asking me questions.
"um yk what time it is? i got somewhere to be and ion wanna—" i stopped listening and continued to count, he eventually stopped talking.
i kept count in my head but something jus wasn't right and i felt my nigga senses tingling. "i'm missing like have a band. where's the rest of my money?"
he looked me up and down and i almost asked him again but something told me to look out the window. i walked over to the window facing the street and i saw a black car drive by hella slow. i pulled out my phone and went straight to the gc with 5 and meech.
"sos. check my lo and bring y'all shit"
i shoved the forty five hundred that was in my hand into my front pocket and remained calm. "look that's all they gave me and told me it was yours. but i'm finna dip out."
these niggas done tried to set me up.
"no tf you not." i pulled out my 9mm and he threw his hands in the air. whoever sent this nigga didn't gaf about him or his life cause why is he just outside with nothing on him. "who is these niggas that just rolled past?"
he looked confused and just a little scared. i wasn't planning on doing anything to him but i can't make any promises. "mane idk. i'm just here to give you yo shit and gtfo." i looked him up and down trying my best to read him.
i still refused to put my gun down but he's valid for now. i get a notification and check my phone.
"we otw"
next thing i heard was a bang on the door and i pointed the gun at him to open it while i go hide somewhere. i heard the door open but it didn't close.
"where she at?" it was only one voice but i knew it was more people because of the difference in footsteps. "she left. i told her that all i had and that was it" i heard a punch and i'm assuming that nigga dropped to the floor.
"you let her leave? fuck is wrong wit chu bro you had one job" said a different voice. i figured that's what it was, all the questions and the fidgeting made me nervous. "i guess you ain't want that five hundred"
immediately everything started to make sense. i'm guessing that nigga was jus a rando who wanted to make some quick cash. they assumed i would stay long enough asking about the money they weren't gonna give me cause they were tryna drop me instead.
"thats chump change anyway. ion want that lil shit" i started hearing more commotion but they weren't getting any closer to me so i was good.
"and what do you think you are? ham ass nigga" i tried my best to hold my laughter. shii i almost felt bad for the nigga. almost.
"yo who is these niggas pullin up."
here we go.
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