Brianna Is a 17 year old introverted girl, she's shy but she's not to be played with. She lives with her mother and father, she's their little princess though she felt otherwise. She always told herself that she'd remain single because all men are t...
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Parking my car at the front of the lane, I turned off the ignition and stepped out. Mi affi go see wah really a gwaan inna ee place. As me turn the corner to the warehouse, mi hear one bagga noise, and me instantly get grimey. Taking out my Glock, I fire 3 shots in the air, and Every man go silent. "
The fuck uno a make so much fucking noise inna ee place fah." I said, my voice firm and sinister. A swear me fi just shoot every bumboclaat body inna dis and light the place a fire after. "Yo somebody betta start talk eno and nuh make me get dawk."
I said, after no one decided to answer my earlier questions. "B-boss we lose half a million dollar from the stocks today."
A weh di bumborassclaut dah man yah say to me?. How the fuck them lose half a million dollar from the stocks.
"The fuck yuh just say." I say instantly grabbing the man's shirt and slightly lifting him off the ground. "B-boss please, Annuh our fault a rob we get rob"
Get rob❓❗️
No this nah make nuh fucking sense to mi. Some pussy really make the mistake of robbing Me ?! Me Jordan Josephs?! Yuh mussi fucking sick.
This affi be an inside job because me have man all bout a watch the import of me goods them so there is no fucking way Mi get robbed and the man dem make dat slide.
I nah say a fucking word, mi know weh me ago do just, just watch dah pree yah . "Ah,rob uno get rob, nuh say 40." I say Calmly, putting the man back on his feet.
A few gasps left the crowd signifying their shock. Normally that man would have been dead already, but this time I'm taking a different approach, ago make dem bloodclaut sweat watch.
Memba mi tell yuh.
That mi know.
Turning around, I walk out of the warehouse and stood in the lane mouth. Make me call spade, cause this definitely nah go dung suh a rass. Just as I dialed his number, and was about to press the call button, a him dat mi see a jump off a one wall a walk a come.
"Yow mi don wah ee chop" he says, dapping me up and pulling me in a manly hug. "Mi deh yah eno, but weh mi wah know Is wah tf gwaan inna the place." "Bwoy me don a dat me a try figure out, the man dem say 4 man pull up Pan dem inna mark x and pull out rifle pan dem."
Yeah man definitely one inside job. But me know seh anyhow me find the pussy weh orchestrate this - and me ago find him, is a dead pussyhole walking.
And me a make sure a it. "Alr hear wah go gwaaan, yah go send dem home and yah go send a man fi watch each and every single one a dem, Mi ago call crips. Meet me a ball field same time tmr, And Watch yuh head back." I say giving him a firm warning. "Ah mi don nuh say a word." Walking off without another word I made my to my bmw m4 and speed off.
