"Fuck up some" "yo" I say in the phone. "I'm going on out of town. I'm looking at spending bout $75,000 or so Ciara (Samantha) already there and 5 of her brothers are too. Will be there 1 to 5 days I'm leaving in a hour. Does this sound like something you want to do?" Ron ask me. Hmm, sounds good, shit that's bout 15 thousand something a piece, I look at the time and it's 1pm on a Monday. Can't really remember the last time I kicked it with Ron in the day time like this. "What the hell, yea I'm in DC" I tell Ron. He then hangs up.
Man how the fuck we suppose to get in and out in the middle of the fucking day in an area that's full of houses within 15 minutes or less and its 5 dudes. But then again my hunger for Franklin is only thinking bout the $15,000 that's waiting on me out there.
I stand up and go over to the closet in my office and take everything from out my pocket; money, credit cards, change, receipts. I then sit my phone on the shelf after I cut the ringer off. I then change clothes, from my work clothes to a suit and tie combo. I grab the suitcase from off the shelf and open it, there's still 2 flash grenades in there for the last time we did a day job. I close it and go back in my main office.
"Hey bae was up" Patience comes in and ask as she sits on the couch that's facing my desk. "Well I'm bout to go outta town on a vacation its bout 15 thou " I tell her. "Right now" "yes, big bro on his way he said I'll be gone 1 to 5 days" I tell her "What you need me to do" she ask as she gets up and sit on the desk.
I smile cause Patience is bout whatever I'm bout, she holds me down and has my back no matter what I do. Although she's praying for me to give this shit up before I get caught up. She's always there by my side to help me out or cover some shit up for me. I meet her while going to Famu, she's originally from there, Tallahassee but decided to move down here with me after we graduated. Most people think she the boughiest bitch you'll ever meet. I mean shit at first I thought she was too, she had a baby Louis Vitton purse on her arm and a swag about her that said I'm better than y'all bitches but when I meet her and seen what she was bout I found out that boughi bitch is a gutta bitch and she bound to go off at any given time. She only portrayed the boughi chick so no one would fuck with her and cause her to get kicked out of school. I never meet any chick like her so hell yeah I wifed her up. When she not busy doing social worker shit she busy getting dirty with me.
"Cover me" I tell her. "Well I'm taking your phone off the hook and I'm playing some slow jams, I'll tell Melissa you and I are having a meeting so to take messages" she says. "OK, good" I say as I walk over to her and kiss her as I squeeze her ass. "When I get back you gone give me some of that good" I ask her as I smile. "You gone give me some of that beast" she says as she bites my bottom lip. "Anything you want baby" I say, then I kiss her and go out the back door that's on the other side of the closet; I got that there so I can sneak in and out without no one noticing.
I head over to the car wash area. As I'm walking I see a black Cadillac SUV sitting by my car. The passenger window rolls down and someone with a pink glove on their hand adjust the outside mirror. I then go in the side door to the wash and the car pulls off and heads through the entrance of the wash. There's a 15 sec break between every set off a car wash. The Cadillac pulls through and I hurry and jump in the car while the wash is putting soap on it.
"Y'all ready" Ron says. I look at him and he has on shades and a lil dirty shirt that says "Dreams Come True Gardening" , Nita has on a sun dress and a big ass beach hat and JonJon, Big Ron's lil brother has on board shorts and goggles around his head and a shirt that says "Gates Pool Guardians". "Yeah" Nita and JonJon say. I just nod my head. Praying his brother don't fuck this shit up.
"So Sam already in there with 2 of her homegirls, its 5 dudes total but she called me 10 minutes ago and said 2 of them left to go pick up some more strippers so they'll be gone for awhile. 1 dude has been in the NFL for bout a year and one just got signed to some team in the NBA. The other are homeboys, one is a promoter. You know the rule don't shoot unless you have too and if you pull it you better kill em. I got the back, I'll have a weed eater, Nita you wait 8 minutes then knock on the door and complain bout the noise. Mo, you the renter and JonJon needs to clean the pool." Ron says in between trying to catch his breath.
By now were on i4 heading west towards Tampa. "Ron got the big nigga, Sam say he has on black basketball shorts, JonJon she said you can take the basketball player he has on Minion slippers, I got the chicks and Mo you got the 3rd dude" Nita says.
"Hello... Yeah... Aight no problem" Ron says as he answers his phone. He pulls over in a neighborhood. "Yo we here but change of plans, Sam say the 2 dudes on their way back and will probably be there when we get there, she gone have one of them in the master bedroom downstairs "fuck!" I yell. "Let's just go in there and shoot all they ass up and take everything we see" JonJon says. I just shake my head, see what I'm talking bout.
Nita gets out and go sit on the porch next to the house we suppose to hit. Chase runs behind a white work truck and stands there with a clip board in his hand. Ron goes round to the back, 4 homes thats away from the house Sam in. I drive out the neighborhood and park the car against a wall that's behind the house. I grab my suit case and walk through the neighborhoods park.
Finally I make my way to the street the house is on. As I'm walking up I see a lil scrunny dude go back in the house. As I signal JonJon I see Ron in the back with the weed eater, JonJon and me meet up and go to the door. I see Nita sitting on the porch itching to go off.
I take a deep breathe. "You ready" I ask JonJon as my heart is beating fast, my adrenaline is high and pumping fast. He rings the door bell. The door opens and the scrunny dude is standing there, I can see Ron in the back in the patio area. He didn't waste no time. "Can I help you" the dude says. JonJon takes his gun from out the back of his pants and gun but the dude, he falls to the floor. Nita comes running over and I throw the flash grenade in the house, I can here people moving round, I then hear the other smoke bomb canister hit the floor as it gets smokey in the house.
I pull my gun from out my suit case and I point it at a dude that's running towards us. Nita comes in and points the gun at the dude on the floor. "Give me any reason to pull this motherfucker" I say as I make dude back up to the living room. Ron has 2 other dudes at gun point sittin on the couch. JonJon stays in the living room as I go to the master bedroom. I see dude forcing his self on Samantha while she yelling "wait I'm not ready" I bomb rush in and start pistol wiping this dude, I finally break him down after 4 or 5 hits. I search him for his phone. "please don't hurt" Samantha yells I slap her but not to hard she then falls to the ground. When I turn to look on the bed its full of money, old 100's, new 100's and a few 50's some are lose and some are bundled up.
"Take all that shit off and throw it there, them cell phones too" I hear JonJon yelling at the dudes. "Yo, encerrarlos" I yell to them. I grab dude by his arms and pull him as im pulling him I mouth to Samantha I'm sorry && to bag the money. She starts once I get into the living room. I see JonJon picking up the jewelry the dudes threw on the floor and Nita and Ron forcing the dudes to the second floor. "Get the fuck up" I yell to dude and signal him to follow up stairs. JonJon comes behind us with Samantha and 2 girls. We get to a small window. "Ouvrir" Ron yells. "Ouvrir" he yells again. "Open the fucking window" JonJon yells as I gun but the dude that's close to the window. He finally opens it. We signal them to get out by pointing our guns at them. JonJon cocks his gun back, he then makes the girls go out to. The 5 dudes and 3 girls are standing out on a small platform that's above the front door. JonJon makes one of the dudes stand up, he then punches dude in the face and he falls off the roof platform backwards.
JonJon locks the window and the 4 of us head downstairs to the master bedroom where the money is. Nita, Ron and myself grabs the 3 bags. JonJon finds a bag and put all the jewelry in it. We then run out the back patio door and jump the wall. The car is there we jump in and haul ass back to the city.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" I ask JonJon as he back here rocking back and fourth. "Nothing" he says. "Naw nigga what's wrong" Ron ask "I think I left the clip board and my cell phone" "you think you what!" I reply yelling. "You so worried bout the damn jewerly you just fucked us up" I yell as I push him. "Naw we good, we good" JonJon says. "Man pull over and let me out" I tell Ron. He pulls to the side of the road I get out with my briefcase and one of the bags in hand. "That nigga gone get us fcuked up and you gone let it happen" I yell at Ron.
I swear if I get fucked up cause of him its gone be a problem. I hate doing runs with that nigga, just because he Ron lil brother he think he can do what he want and fuck up how he want. "FUCK!"
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The Monroe's
Short StoryThe Monroe's, 5 lesbian sisters with the city as their playground. But one event in each of their lives puts their play on pause as they each face their problem it becomes not just theirs but one of the other Monroe sisters problem as well.
