Lost : Book 1 of Trilogy

10.

A/N: school has been hectic asf so bare with me on the updates. But anyways...this is kind of like a filler chapter but we're getting there lol, I promise😭
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Y/n's POV
University of Houston
Houston, Tx
Thursday
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"King, man I got practice right now." I rubbed my hand against my forehead, as I stopped in my tracks on the way to the athletic building.

King had been on my ass about starting my drops back up, said he's completely tired of having to find niggas to cover me. "Fuck allat, I'm losing to much money bruh."

"Get that shit done." He said before hanging up the phone.

"Fuck." I mumbled under my breath.

I stood, thinking for a minute after he hung up, debating what to do. I ain't gon' lie and act like my slack ain't been fucking up my bag because it is.

Fuck it.

Turning around in my tracks, I started waking to my car until I bumped into someone. "Can people not watch where they're going?" I heard a familiar voice grumble.

"Oh shit, my fault Kelly." I laughed, picking up her phone that dropped. I passed it to her after checking to make sure there weren't any cracks.

"Y/n, why the fuck are you not watching where your going?" She rolled her eyes.

"Damn, who pissed in your mouth love? I'm in a rush though, that's my bad." I nudged her shoulder.

"Aye, how you and my nigga Roy though? I heard y'all was kicking it." I grinned, crossing my arms across my chest.

"We're good. How are you and Bey?" She teases trying to be funny.

"Haha." I laughed sarcastically.

"I actually ain't heard from your girl in a minute. She ain't been answering my calls since she caught ole dude." I shrugged.

Bey went completely MIA since we ran into ha nigga at the movies with a lookalike shawty from 'White Chicks'. It's been two days and she ain't been in lecture or lab.

I watched as Kelly's face frowned up. "Huh?" She asked. "Caught who? Lyndall?"

"You don't know?" I frowned just as confused as her. I would have thought Bey would have talked to her about what happened by now. They like best friends and shit.

"Know what, Y/n?"

"I took Bey to the movies and her nigga was there with some busted as white broad. She seen them and her sexy ass flipped out." I shrugged. Her face dropped at what I was telling her.

"And she ain't been answering your calls?" She asked.

"Nah, I just think she don't wanna talk to me right now. Since I was the only one to see what went down." I shrugged.

"I literally seen her yesterday and she didn't mention it." Her eyebrows pulled together. I shrugged again not knowing what to say, but I'm sure Bey just broke some type of code between them.

"I'm sure she was, but aye I got to slide so I'll catch you in class tomorrow." I gave her a side hug before running off to my car.

In the mist of my conversation with Kelly, King had sent me the address of the meeting spot for the drop.

I let out a deep breath and threw my head back against the headrest of my mustang before starting up my car and pulling off.
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"$500, nigga. This $350." I said counting the cash.