My Happy Ending

Ch.27

|Kendrick's POV|

After leaving Camille's house, I headed towards the trap house. We needed an emergency meeting.

I picked up my phone and called Blue.

"Yo." He answered.

"I'm on my way there, have the boys ready.. like right now."

"Iight bro." He said, before hanging up. I stopped at a light and looked to my right. I noticed it was a police car.

The one in the passenger's seat smiled at me and winked. I took that offensive and evilly smirked in return. They have no idea who they fucking with.

I pulled off once the light turned green, but I took the long way there. I had to make sure those bitches weren't following me.

When I got there, nobody was on the outside but the body guards good. I dapped them up and went on inside.

I rushed to the main area and noticed Blue and Tymir were already standing.

"What's this about?" Tymir asked.

"I'm about to explain. But first, which one of these niggas do y'all trust the most? Like if we were locked, who would you put in control?"

"I'm not sure if I trust any of these niggas." Blue tells me.

I sighed and rubbed my hand over my face.

"We need Brandon yo.." I mumbled, to where nobody could hear. But I couldn't just check him out, that would be selfish. He needs to heal first.

"Look, we need to make an emergency trip to California. I need to visit Kareem." I tell them. "And since we don't trust anybody, one of you got to stay here."

Blue and Tymir both looked at each other.

"I'll do it." Tymir finally said. I nodded my head and dapped him up.

"Look boys, some big shit is bound to happen. I need y'all to be extra lowkey from now on and no more selling in the city. Only in the hoods, where the police scared to come."

"Iight boss." They all said together.

"Blue, let's roll."

We both sped walk out of the trap house and over to my car. I had to call my private jet and tell it to be ready in thirty minutes.

"What's this all about?" Blue asked, as I pulled off.

"Business and Trigga." I sighed.

IN CALIFORNIA

"Yes Mille, we just landed." I tell her, rolling my eyes. She's been blowing up my phone all day. She started to nag, so I hung up and turned my phone off.

"You wrong." Blue laughed.

"Yeah, I don't care." I chuckled. "Kareem is waiting on me at my pops house."

It took me 15 minutes to get over there and everybody was outside chilling. Pops was smoking a blunt, with some spanish bitch hugging him from behind.

"What up y'all." I greeted.

"Wassup." Kareem said, texting on his phone. Pops only nodded his head.

Blue dapped them both up.

"What's the emergency?" Kareem asked.

"It's about Kirya man.." I sighed.

"My Kirya?" He asked, finally looking at me.

"Yes, yours. Do you know any of her people?" I asked.