THE ONLY GIRL

Chapter Thirty-Two

ZY POV

"Go pack yo shit", I told Zyland.

"For what?" , She asked with an attitude.

"Bro don't ask me no fucking questions right now man".

She stomped off into her room.

"MAMA", I called out.

"I'm in my room", I heard her call out.

I walked into her room.

"Did you find her?" She asked

"Yeah"

"Where was she?"

"Her friend house", I lied.

I didn't tell her the truth because she got a lot going on right now.

"I figured".

"Ima take her to my crib for a few weeks"

"Good".

"You need some money?"

"Yeah give yo mama a couple dollars", she said.

I pulled the wad of cash out my pocket and handed her a hundred.

"Ight ma we finna head out. I gotta handle some business", I said giving her a hug.

"Love you baby boy".

"I love you too ma", I said closing her room door.

"ZYLAND LETS GO", I yelled out and she came out her room with her bag.

"Where Zyland going?", my little sister Zoey asked coming out her room.

"She coming to stay with big brother for a minute. She'll be back".

"I wanna go too", she pouted.

"Not today ZoZo , okay?"

"Okay", she said going back into her room.

The whole car ride was silent. I was so mad.

"I thought you said we was going to your house", Zyland asked as I pulled up to Kreative Crib.

"Later I got some business to handle. so you gone sit over here until I come back".

I got my key and unlocked the door.

Kreative and Skylar was sitting on the balcony, smoking a wood.

"Hold on", I said to Zyland and went to get Kreative.

"Wassup Sky", I said and she threw her head up.

"Let me talk to you real quick", I said to Kreative.

"Okay", she said getting up and coming into the house.

"Baby this Zyland my little sister. Zyland this Kreative , my girl", I said introducing them.

"Heyy", Kreative spoke.

"Hey", Zyland said back dryly.

"She gone sit here while I handle some business".

"Go put yo stuff in the guest room"I said to Zyland.

"Don't let her go nowhere", I said to Kreative.

"Okay".

"ZYLAND BRING ME THAT PHONE".

She came back into the kitchen tossing her phone across the cabinet.

"I love you baby , I'll be back". I said kissing Kreative.

"I love you too", she said back and I left out the house.

I got in my car and went back to 85th street.

I sat outside the brick house for about 30 minutes waiting for the dude I seen earlier to come out.

"Hello", I said answering my phone.

"What you on nigga?" West asked.

I saw dude come out and start walking.

"Hold on let me call you back", I said hanging up and began following him.

He turned into a alley so I grabbed my gun and got out.

I been walking behind him for a good 5 minutes and he still hasn't noticed I was following him.

I began whistling and he turned around.

" look I don't want no trouble", he froze.

I walked up to him , grabbed him by his jacket and threw him beside the dumpster.

"Did you know she was 14?" I asked him.

"N-No", he stuttered.

I punched him in the jaw.

"Don't lie to me".

"Alright yes. Yes I knew", he said.

I began punching him repeatedly.

"Why you lie?"

"Please don't kill me man", he begged.

"Niggas like you. Deserve to die", I said pulling my gun out letting 6 shots out into his body.

I looked down at my shoes and seen they had his blood splattered on them.

I took them off and held them while I walked back to the car.

I stopped by the trap to put my shoes in a trash bag.

"Damn gang who you do in them hoes?" Malik asked.

"Ole boy", I said.

"Damn why you ain't say that's where you was going?" West asked.

"It was personal nigga. Plus I don't need y'all Nigga with me every time I do a drop on a nigga".

"Here Bro", West said passing me the wood.

"Nah I'm good bro. I gotta get back to the crib. Burn these for me", I said tossing him the bag and leaving out.

I did what I had to do. It is what it is.

A/N: short and boring chapter. I had to give y'all something bc I haven't updated in a while. I been working my ssa off. 

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