Chapter Thirteen

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ZYMERE POV

I woke up and seen 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 a good time anyway. We aint 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 be popping up to chill here sometimes. We been bestfriends since I was a jit. Ian never tried to fuck her or nun. We strictly best friends. If you got a bestfriend that you fucking. Yall aint bestfriends, that's yo hoe.

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

"Why you aint 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 get up just tell her I went to grab food or something".

"Who is Kreative"? she asked.

"ill tell you later. bye", I said closing the door and getting in my car.


10 MINUTES LATER


"Yo", I said walking in the spot.

"Waddup Zy", my cousin West said.

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

"Bitch why you always playing"?

He laughed. "Whats the word for today bro"?

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

"They looking pretty good", he responded.

"Well that's a fucking problem. We need em 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 yall 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 disappear and now he back.

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

I looked down to check my phone and seen 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 go way back, before we even got this far. When it was just me, you, Malik, and Tye. So I don't want nobody touching him if it ain't us", I replied back.

"Nigga what the fuck is you talking about? You forgetting this nigga killed Tye. You steady sparing this nigga cause yall grew up together from when yall was jits. You still got love for this nigga cause his grandma used to let yall play the game and shit. Fuck that nigga. You think he give 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 like bestfriends. Everything was cool until he switched and killed my cousin to join them Northside niggas. Every since then we been beefing with this nigga.

"Nah this nigga killed my brother. this shit aint business. its 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 yall my niggas cuh", and we did our lil handshake.

"Ight lets 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 out.

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

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