A 18 year old boy named Jake grew up in the complex called parkway gardens also known as 'O Block' after a known gangster disciple Odee Perry passed away from getting shot at.
I woke up in uncle Von's house the sun beaming in waking me up, I slept on FaceTime with fine shyt she was still sleeping so I threw the phone on mute so I wouldn't wake her up. I walked into the bathroom with the phone doing my early morning routine after that I went out of my room to see Uncle Von and Asian kissing while she made breakfast, "Nah yall weird." I smiled, "Oh shit, nephew shut up this be you and Janiyah in a few years watch." He smiled, "sure Unc but wheres Tyrell at?" I asked, "he still sleep or on that game." He said, Asian turned around to look at her phone. "I'm sick of that game, always on it ima take that game away from him if he don't stop." Asian said taking the bacon out of the oven, then Tyrell walked downstairs on the phone with Kwan they finished their conversation.
"Hey Tyrell who was you on the phone with?" I asked him as he sat down, "Kwan he said his dad got locked up, he's still upset." He explained, "damn, did you find out what happened?" Me and uncle Von asked, "he said that he got caught up with a switch and some drugs," he said, "Damn and I told Kuwanie- Told him what Unc?" I asked, "Oh nothing, nothing y'all niggas need to worry about." He smiled looking at Asian, "Unc can I drive the lambo truck I got some things to do." I smiled, "with what license?" He asked looking at me, "I'll be careful," I said, "okay here," he threw me the keys.
"Thanks Unc," as I rushed to get dressed, I still had to find DJ for Vonte and that bitch Kayla.
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I wore that outfit with a Nike ski mask, sitting in the car I got the Lo to Kayla's house as I drove over there I noticed she lived in an apartment. All of them looked alike too, I looked at my phone and the gps pinged to building number 4 all the way in the back. I parked the car as I walked to her door on the second floor, I took a picture quickly of her door number and texted it to Vonte. "Building number 4 door 10 second floor" security seen me he tried to grab onto my hoodie as I ran flashing my gun, he quickly stopped chasing after me as I got into Von's urus. I quickly sped out of her neighborhood and drove back to Von's house before I got a text from Vonte. "Thanks appreciate it, we on our way out there right now" blood went cold, I knew what he meant by that. Because flashback to when I was chilling at his house, she had niggas run up in his crib to kill us. So he's sending him and his niggas to do the same to her, I had to warn her at least get DJ to a safer location.
I arrived at DJ's school, her dumbass accidentally leaked the addy on her story I walked into the main office and asked to check out DJ. "Can I check out Darian Jahari Johnson Jr?" I asked using my proper voice, "Can I see some ID?" The lady asked, "here you go." Sliding her my fake ID. "Jake Robert's?" She asked, "Yuh thats me," I smiled, "I'm his uncle," I smiled, before she went to the phone to let his teacher know to release him. A few moments later DJ seen me and crawled ontop of me. "I miss you Jake!" He said as we walked out, he was wearing his school uniform and some new balances they were tuff not gonna lie. His backpack was Spiderman themed as he sprinted over to the car. I drove back to uncle Von's house it was only Asian, I had called her to come get DJ out the car, "Whos kid is this Jake?" Asian asked opening the door, "my friend's he gotta stay here and be safe." I said, "okay, but you know your uncle ain't gonna like this." She said grabbing him, "you can trust me okay?" She held DJ's hand, "okay, my names DJ by the way," he looked at her and smiled.
Not gonna lie it brought tears to my eyes knowing lil man not gonna have a mother no more because of me.
Few hours later
We was all in the living room wearing comfortable clothes, uncle Von was still wearing his gallery department outfit and some Jordan 13s he counted his money stacked up
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As the news popped on, "A 23 year old woman found deceased in her Macon Georgia apartment," the anchor said, "detectives are actively investigating this tragedy to see what had happened, they had an idea that it was a targeted hit from a security guard seeing a man dressed in a orange hoodie, grey jeans and some sneakers and a black ski mask. We do know that the detectives have video footage of the car speeding away license plate BR9304 and a blacked out Lamborghini urus." My heart dropped down to my ass, uncle Von dropped his money and looked at me with the maddest look somebody could give someone. "I know that ain't my motherfucking car on that video." He yelled, "Look Unc I can explain- explain what? That cops can pull me over thinking it's you but in reality it's me? And no wonder you have this kid over here." Mentioning DJ moving closer to Asian he was scared, "Dont tell me it's her son Jake." He face palmed, "it is but I'm only doing it befsuse my friend Vonte- Vonte put you up to this? I done told you plenty of times you know what dont worry ima put the car in the garage and ima have to contact Durk." He said grabbing his phone and dialing Durk number.
