You think I'm so in love?

Drugs (Jordan & Jordi)

Jacques Webster

It's a lonely Sunday here at my new crib in Houston. I bought this piece I junk to be closer to Freezy but she's been ghost since I last seen her at my studio. It's like she ignoring me.

I even tried hitting up her friends from high school but they all say she's changed over the whole and they all lost contact.

Her parents split years ago, like when she were younger. Her father was a bit idiotic and abusive. So her mother decided t end things, smart move on her but like I said he was idiotic and always found his way back to his daughter.

He was primarily the reason she pushed men away because she felt as if they were all like her until she met Jason. The dude I'm feeding with.

He I guess turned out to be someone different, then she met me and I remember her exact words, "Jacques you're a breath of fresh air."

That stuck with me through all of high school. Most dudes wanted her back then but she didn't bother playing into their hands. She had her own thing going on and most of the girls hated her but a selective few.

Even that flat head Taylor. Taylor had it bad for Freezy. She had grown up in the same neighborhood it was even rumored that Taylor had been sleeping with Freezy's dad. Like is that not crazy? And also pedophilish'.

Somewhere down the line Freezy forgave Taylor and the rest is history.

So I decide to squash the fish with Jason. I called him over so we could settle this dumb shit for good and possibly get insight on where Freezy is hiding out.

Kish Flex 

"We have everything we need now let's go!" Los has rushed us out of the trap with a sack of weapons. Multiple hand guns and knifes.

Spooky is a fool with the knifes. He'll cut your hand off 2 years a away from you. We piled up in the tinted Range. After the first two hits of complete silence sirens filled out car.

"Blue and white." Spooky called out stuffing his knives and pocket gun under the seats.

I gave Los a worried look. We were about to get caught with over ten illegal weapons. None of this shit is registered.

"You gotta pull over Los." Spooky demanded.

"And what go down in the books?" He stated with fear. Los has a clean record because he had goons to do the dirty work.

"Pull over. You have a god record. Plus the faster it is the sooner it is we see Fran again." I calm his nerves as he pulls to the side of he road.

The officer was a female and she looked to be a heavy set. She walked up to the driver side window and peeked her head inside. "License and registration please."

Los pulled out his wallet handing over his license and registration. He sat calm as she read over it and even scanned it.

Nothing popped up which means she has to let us free unless we were speeding or a tail light had been busted.

"Where are you three going at this time of night?" She questioned. I hadn't realized what time it was.

"We're on the way to a hotel on Sunny side." I say with a wide smile.

"Well be safe. These aren't the good parts of Houston." She nodded before walking back to her car.

Los let out a sigh before pulling off. We just waisted a good hour with that cop and she didn't even do anything.

No searches and no tickets. That's always a good thing.

Jacques Webster

"Come in. Set your coat by the door." I say ordering him around before I even looked up at him.

"You don't have a coat hanger?" He questioned before sitting down on the couch.

"I just moved in this bitch. I wasn't stressed about that." I sat in another couch adjacent from him. His eyes glanced around the house.

"I like what you did here." He joked. Jason was always the happy one out of us two. He never had a care in the world. He'd always see the positive in the negative.

"So how you been?" I question. He took a glimpse at me then hung his head and laughed.

"You really wanna' know?"

I nod, honestly I wanted to know how he was doing but me asking that question I just feel like a shitty person. He could be doing so much better if he had the connects I do.

"I'm doing little gigs." He shrugged. "I'll make it one day. And you?" He raised his head.

"I'm good but that's not why I called you here."

"I didn't think so."

"I'm here to break the ice. We were feuding over something so stupid but then that escalated into something bigger." I began rubbing my hands over my head coo'ing myself.

"So you're going to start off by saying sorry? Then do that." His voice grew stern which caught me off guard.

I'm calling the shots here play boy. "Look Jason I'm sorry I screwed you over and left you in Houston I just felt as if we weren't going to get anywhere if we worked together." I say completely honest.

"Why did you feel that way? When we dropped our EP it went crazy! Like everybody went crazy over it. We made it to radio!" He talked with more passion. "We even had a buzz out in New York. We could of made it but you chose to pull back and do your own thing."

He shrugged. "I'm not mad at you over that. I forgave you years ago for that. It's just you never decided to to pick up the phone and ask what I was doing with my life. When you blew up you forget about us Houston boys." He shook his head in disgust of my ways.

"But I know why now."

"And why is that?" I'm curious to know his reasoning behind all of my 'madness'.

"Because you never gave a duck about me. You always cared more about who Freezy was with or who she was fucking. You were in love with that girl. And you were just mad she wasn't giving you any attention."

As he spoke of Freezy my blood started boiling. "Funny how you say that now but back then you wanted her too. She only thought of you as her friend. All those dinner dates but she still placed you as a friend." I point out. I'm not the only one who loves that girl.

"But she'll always chose me over you." He let out a small smile and laugh before standing to his feet.

Did he think he was going to get away with that one? I stood to my feet and struck him in his mouth since he has so much talking to do. He feel to the floor as I stomped him out. And to finish it I spat on em'.

No drugs in my system kids. (Jordan and Jordi).