THE ONLY GIRL

Chapter Thirteen

ZYMERE POV

I woke up and saw Kreative still asleep. I slid out the bed and got ready to make some money for the day. We didn't get to finish talking because she fell asleep. So I never got a chance to tell her what I do for a living.

I really don't think right now is a good time anyway. We aren't even together and we agreed to take it slow.

"Hello", I said answering my phone.

"I'm outside", my best friend Kayla said.

She just pops up to chill here sometimes. We've been best friends since I was a jit. Ian never tried to fuck her or nun. We are strictly best friends. If you have a best friend that you fucking. Y'all ain't best friends, that's yo hoe.

I put a shirt on and went downstairs to open the door.

"Why you ain't use yo key"? I asked.

"I left it", she responded and went straight to the kitchen.

"Alright well, I'll be back and when Kreative gets up just tell her I went to grab food or something".

"Who is Kreative"? she asked.

"I'll tell you later. Bye", I said closing the door and getting in my car.

10 MINUTES LATER

"Yo", I said walking into the spot.

"Waddup Zy", my cousin West said.

"Yo waddup bitch", my homeboy Malik said and I gave him a side eye.

"Bitch why are you always playing"?

He laughed. "What's the word for today bro"?

"How are the numbers looking"? I asked Tiny, who was one of my dealers.

"They are looking pretty good", he responded.

"Well that's a fucking problem. We need them to be Perfect nigga. not good".

"Yes, sir boss".

"What's the hold up"? West asked Tiny.

"Word on the street is that nigga Trell back", he said.

Me and Malik looked at each other.

"If this nigga back cuh, I guarantee that's why our numbers down", West said.

"If y'all catch that nigga anywhere round this side of town, smoke his ass" Malik added.

I wanna off this nigga myself. Me and this nigga used to beef hard asf back in the day. Shootouts and everything. Then all of a sudden this nigga disappears and now he's back.

"Nah tell everybody we're having a meeting. Right now.", I said and he turned back and walked out the door.

I looked down to check my phone and saw I had a message from Kreative.

"I'll be back later. Thanks." the message read.

I was about to reply but Malik tapped my shoulder.

I took a look up and Tiny walks in.

"Everybody's waiting on you boss".

"Alright give me a minute".

"Yo wtf is the plan", West asked.

"Nigga we not finna let these niggas do this shit. Our beef with this nigga goes way back, before we even got this far. When it was just me, you, Malik, and Tye. So I don't want anybody touching him if it ain't us", I replied.

"Nigga what the fuck are you talking about? You forgetting this nigga killed Tye. You steady sparing this nigga cause y'all grew up together from when y'all were jits. You still got love for this nigga cause his grandma used to let y'all play the game and shit. Fuck that nigga. You think he gives a fuck about you. You think he'll spare yo life cuh?" Malik semi-yelled.

Me and Trell grew up next to each other. His granny and my granny are like best friends. Everything was cool until he switched and killed my cousin to join the Northside niggas. Ever since then we've been beefing with this nigga.

"Nah this nigga killed my brother. This shit ain't business. It's personal. So yeah we need to get that nigga ourselves or ima get the nigga myself" " West said.

Malik huffed.

"Alright then", me and west did our lil handshake or whatever.

I held my hand and Malik just stared at it.

He shook his head. "Lucky y'all my niggas cuh", and we did our lil handshake.

"Ight let's go talk to these niggas", I said getting up to go to the living room.

"Ight now look, Word is this nigga Trell back on the street", Malik spoke.

"If you see this nigga, you call any one of us IMMEDIATELY", west spoke.

"And make sure you keep eyes on the nigga until we get there", I said.

"Cool"?, I asked and everybody nodded.

"Alright back to it", West said and everybody got up and left.

My pops was an OG. He's doing time so I've been handling business. Even though I basically turned his shit into my shit.