Drawn to her flame

3

Izzyy

2 weeks later

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I jump out my sleep and grab my gun to see who in their right mind would be bamming on the door at three in the morning

I open the door to see Glock, one of my workers and good friends standing at the door. Glock is what you call an enforcer of my gang. If there was some shit that needs handled or someone get outta line, Glock would handle it with no questions asked.

"Damn nigga you bamming on my shit like i owe you or something the fuck" I said letting him in

"Then answer your mf phone then, Some shit happened at the trap we gotta go." He said walking in the house fully.

"Shit i got Lani and Aj tonight. I'm bout to call my sister" Nique had a weekend getaway with her best friend and i agreed to watch both of the kids. Big mistake

After no response I got the kids ready and road with G to Lay's apartment and let myself in

"Now what if she was fucking?" G said laughing

"Shut your high ass up and help me get them in here" I complained

LayLay's apartment was nice 2 bed 2 bath condo a little closer to downtown. She been living alone since she was 16. It started off as Nique's apartment after one of our many breakups but after an argument Lay wanted "Independence" so Nique renewed the lease. She can always come home and we stay with her here every now and then.

"My'Laysia " I yelled and after about the third time she came down the stairs pissed.

"Iziah Myron Washington what can be so important that you broke into my house and scream my name like a mad man" She yelled from the top of the stairs.

"Federal ass. But i need you to watch the babies some shit went down at the trap" She rolled her eyes and went back in her room. We followed her to her room and sat both of the car seats next to her bed

"Ima come get them in the morning when you wake up and Why the hell dont you have any chlotes on My'Laysia ?" I said turning around. She was wearing some shorts that looked way to small and a sports bra.

"Because i was asleep in bed. In my apartment.Alone " she grumbled

G busted out laughing from the door causing both of us to turn to him. I honestly forgot he was here

"Who is he" Lay asked going into the closet and emerging in a hoodie

"G this my sister Lay. Lay this is my homie Glock" I did a quick introduction and we left to the trap.

Soon as we got into the car G busted out laughing had as fuck "nigga since when you had a sister" he was laughing hard as hell for no reason. Everybody knows about LayLay but him because I wasn't deep in the streets when he went to prison as a teen and by the time he got out is when LayLay started quiet. I don't know what happened to get to this day. I was on a business trip and Nique called me at 2am telling me that Lay was passed out on the porch beat up. I rushed home and she just wouldn't talk about it. She wouldn't talk at all infront of people for a long time until my daughter was born. It's like Lani gave her a piece of herself back.

"Nigga what the fuck your man since when? Since she was born dumb ass nigga" I said as we pulled up to the light.

"So wait that's ya blood sister, not like no fake shit?" He asked looking at me funny.

"Nigga is you high or sum? Yes that's my lil sister the fuck"

"Damn. You been hiding her or sum nigga?" I gave him the nastiest side eyes I could muster up and we pulled up to the trap