Flau'jae Johnson
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I'm back in Baton Rouge, but this time I'm ready to kill. Jaeuh don't know I'm here, and I don't plan on letting her know.
I had to lie to Angel about what I'm coming to do
Nixon told me Jaeuh called saying that same boy putting his hands on her. It's crazy because I didn't know Au'jaeuh was still in contact with him.
Sick.
I ain't even know they went to the same school. How did that happen? I don't know
I seen the videos and pictures she sent him. Nixon said she told him them marks get covered with makeup.
It's no way she was doing that shit everyday.
I'm just mad as fuck cause she don't listen. If she would've stopped talking to him when we said so, we wouldn't be here.
We told this girl over and over again. These kids just don't fucking listen at all. They think we talk just for the hell of it.
You can lead a horse to water, but you can't make him drink. She had to learn on her own, and she finally learned.
"Flau' you know what he look like, look for him" Kilo nudged my shoulder all hard before I turned around
"I'm already mad as fuck, I dare you to touch me again" I mugged her before she sighed and shook her head, "Bitch I'm looking"
"Can y'all shut the fuck up?" Nixon looked over at me from the driver's seat
"For real" Rocc said before I turned my attention back to the building
I sat back just watching everybody come out. Some people talking to each other, some not. Everybody just kind of doing their own thing.
"Drive up some more" I demanded before Nixon eased up a little
I leaned up in the seat analyzing everybody, looking for him.
"Flau'jae is you even looking?" Tristan asked from the back seat before I turned around, "We ain't got all fucking day"
"Shut the fuck up, okay?" I spat out
"Who is you talking to?" he got rowdy and aggressive
"All y'all pissing me clean the fuck off. The next person to talk getting shot" I picked up my gun from my lap
I took it off safety and pointed it around at everybody.
"Do it" Rocc dared me
"Stop being fucking stupid before I tell momma" Nixon spat out irritably, "Put it down"
I put it down before putting it back on safety. I'm so fucking angry, it don't make no sense.
"You the stupid one nigga. Why the fuck would you tell her?" I turned my attention back to the building, "He right there"
We watched as he made his way to his car. Once he got in and pulled off, we started following him. We went over the plan one last time.
He led us to his apartment complex. For a second, we waited for him to get out the truck. Once he got out, we jumped out the truck.
We stole somebody truck and put a fake license plate on it. It was parked, so we broke in and Rocc figured out a way to start it without a key.
"Aye, man" I tapped his shoulder to catch his attention
As soon as he turned around, I punched him in the face. He winced in pain while covering his face before eyeing me.
I moved out the way and let the dudes handle him. They literally started beating his ass, jumping him as he balled up on the ground.
