Swing My Way: Freshmen year

CHAPTER 9 : WTF WE DO NOW

He sighs , shaking his head. Jacolby still can't seem to comprehend, sits back in disbelief, then lashes out on the dashboard. " So the nigga we been sitting in class with, eat lunch with, and was bout to beat a nigga ass with turned on us.... For some fucking shoes." Clayko calmly dazed off. " Somebody else behind this shit. De'Angelo couldn't..... Wouldn't have.", Jacolby said defending De'Angelo. " It doesn't matter, he made his move, so its time to make ours." They both buckled up. " Let's get back to the ville ( Mechanicsville ) before we get locked up." Clayko cranks up the car. And they pulled off. " Aye we should follow him one day after school.", Jacolby suggested." I think he knows the car though."

JACOLBY POV-

I'm lost as fuck. How could one of my best friends hold me at gun point. I swear , you can't trust no fucking body these days. Once we got there I walked in the house. My little sister sees me, " I'm snitching , you in the house hella late." Im guessing my mom is sleep. I slowly walked up the stairs, " Shut the fuck up for I call momma and tell her I caught you sucking dick." She hoped up. " Go ahead,........ But it just means I get to tell her you fucked that Hispanic bitch in the next building over. "

Wait how the fuck she know that." How the fuck you know that ?!" , I asked. " Her little sister walked in on y'all ." okay one: I didn't know she had a sibling. Two: When this happen cause I don't remember nothing but tryna get as far away from her stanky ass. " Bruh whatever , cut the TV off when you done and don't be on the phone all night caking up with niggas.

I take my clothes off and go to sleep in nothing but boxers.

DONT YOU OPEN UP THAT WINDOW. DONT YOU LET OUT THAT ANTIDOTE. POPPING PILLS IS ALL WE KNOW.

Antidote by Travis Scott was going off. I was getting a call from Clayko. I rolled over and picked it up. " Yea bruh." I still had my eyes close. " Aye this is hella weird, but De'Angelo just asked me to meet with him. I need you to come and ..... Be like my hitman." Wait I'm not a shooter. " Aight." I tell you that word loyalty gets you in a shit. Its four in the morning and my mom and sister is sleep. I grabbed my keys and dipped. Clayko flashed his lights and I walked over and got in. " So wassup, he just randomly texted you ? " he made a facial expression that showed he agreed. He started the car and we drove to the location De'Angelo requested. " Look he don't know I'm bringing you, so I need you to follow me without getting caught. " I agreed to it.

Thirty minutes later we pulled to these old apartments. He got out and entered this dark alleyway. Though I could see his and De'Angelo's shadow. Clayko pulled his gun out and aimed it at D'lo. Then he did the same. I got out and tried to find an alternate way to the alley. I coaked the gun Clayko gave me, I ran into the alley but by the time I got there I saw Clayko walking off and De'Angelo standing there. It looked like they had a conversation I guess. Good cause I really didn't wanna shoot him. I turn back and walk towards the car. All of a sudden I hear a BANG! coming from where De'Angelo was at.

No....... Fuck man, he just killed himself.