Chapter 29

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*Amaris POV*
I decided to drop Dallas off and let him handle the drops while I handled Jaheim. We pulled up to my house and he hesitatingly walked in and sat down.

"You hungry" I hollered from the kitchen.

"Always" he laughed and walked in the kitchen. Hell ya that's my boy

"Amari" he broke my concentration of what I was going to make us to eat. "Yeah"

"Omar shot my mom and me" he looked me dead in my eyes.

"Why"

"He said she can't do stuff right and he shot her"

"Damn forreal"

"Yeah I heard it happen"

"well Jaheim you're safe with me aight" he nodded his head. I don't know the first thing about being a dad. Here I am with a seven year old.

"Amari do you have any other kids"

"No I don't"

"Oh so you have no clue what you're doing"

"No I don't"

"Mom always had a babysitter watch me"

"Stay here"

I walked into my office. I got on the phone and called up a nanny. She arrived 15 minutes later and I left for the trap.
*At Da Trap*
When I got to the trap it was basically empty the only other person here was Dallas.

"Smooth" I dapped him up

"Slick"

"Where everyone"

"Nigga we drop central right now"

"That's what's up but Omar is still alive."

"What"

"He killed Shatifia"

"Damn I heard they found that Jason niggas whole family dead"

"Forreal"

"Cut his head off, blew his woman's brains out, and shot the kids in their sleep."

"Damn Omar is ruthless"

"He needs to be taken care of"

"Get Miami peeps to help"

"Good idea" he walked into his office and made some calls. Just then someone did the secret knock on the door. I opened it and Braelynn was standing there with some punk.

"Why are you here shouldn't you be in school"

"Schools out"

"This is that punk that works for Omar why you bring him here"

"Well sir I have dirt on Omar"

"How can I trust you"

"Why would I lie"

"To let me let you in"

"I'm trying to get away from Omar"

"Mhmm Brae he clean"

"Yes Mar now let us in"

"Uncle Mar and come on"
We sat and talked and gave all the information he gave us to our Miami sector. They finna handle Omar. I need to kick back. I went back home to chill with Jaheim.
*Dallas POV*
"Braelynn do me a favor"

"What's sup"

" I want to take Beauty out to dinner can you watch Diva"

"Dad...llas do I have too."

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