This Here Is Forever

Chapter 17

Taylor POV

"You play to much JayCee"

"Okay so?" he said in a duhh tone.

Ugghh him and his pettiness. I love him though.

"What's the move for tonight boo boo?" JayCee asked me. The fuck kind of shit is he on? Umm okay imma look past his foolishness right now.

"Club Diamonds?" I asked with a shrug.

He stared at me with a blank expression making me a lil uncomfortable. I shifted my weight to my left side. He twisted hips lips before speaking, "I suppose we can go"

"And it took you that long to answer that? For?"

"Don't question me woman. Better be lucky I'm even condoning you being in a club."

"Better? Lucky? Condoning?"

"Keywords baby" he said. Then this fool had the nerve to wink his eye and walk out of the kitchen. He better be lucky I love his stupid ass.

D POV

"Let me find out one of you idiots is fucking with my money" I stated to my workers. "I will chop your every body part and send it to your families limb by limb. Is that understood?" I stared at everyone's face as they slowly nodded their heads. "Dismissed"

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"Hurry up Dej"

"Don't rush me block head ass nigga" she said mushing me in the head.

"You know you got one more time to mush me in the head before I have your lil ass against that wall" I smirked.

"Now why you gotta be all nasty?"

"It's in my blood sweetheart" I said in my best Martin voice.

"You go boy"

"Hurry yo funny ass up you got 5 minutes" I said walking downstairs towards the door.

Deja POV

Imma stab D ass for rushing me. Good thing I decided on on wearing something basic. I chose to wear a white crop top, blue jean trues and the Aqua 11's with a aqua bucket hat.

Once I was done getting ready I made sure the back door and windows were locked, set the security system, locked up and got in the car with D ass. "Took you long enough"

"Don't start Dequantes, lets just have a good night"

D POV

We was turnt up in the VIP section of Club Diamonds. Future's Fuck Up Some Commas was playing blunts pearled damn NEAR to perfection and bottles passed was all you could see. This Paul Masson had a nigga feeling marvelous. I stood up and scanned the dance floor and automatically found Deja in the crowd dancing all over Taylor. I decided to make my way down to the dance floor.

I walked towards Taylor and she moved from behind Dej so that I could take my rightful spot. Rich Homie's song Beside Yourself began to play and Dej began to grind on me. The further in the song the more freakier she got. "Aight Deja that's enough of that"

She turned around towards me and started to rub down my body "Maybe I don't wanna stop" she said with her face pouted.

"Don't start that pouting shit Deja" I said with a serious face. "Like I said, enough of that shit, niee go sit your ass down"

"You get on my fuckin' nerves always tryna kill my vibe" she said. "Damn loosen up sometimes"

"I'm not finna stand in the middle of no ones dance floor and argue with your retarded ass"

"Retarded?" she pointed at herself. "Me retarded? You must really be on a molly tonight"

"Yes you, now go sit your ass down. Damn you doing to much for no damn reason"

"I swear I can't stand your pussy ass at times" she mumbled.

"What you say?" She just continued to walk off ignoring my question. She just needs some act right that's all.

I was walking towards the bar when some hoe stopped me.

"Are you Scar?"

"Depends on whose asking"

She chuckled. "You are very known out here in these streets"

"I guess you can say that" I shrugged my shoulders.

"I was actually wondering if you wanted to hang out with me sometimes"

"I have a girl"

"What your girl don't know won't hurt her" That was my cue to quit being cordial with this hoe.

"Get the fuck out of my face hoe" I said as I walked towards the bar

"So what you tryna say Scar?" she said not getting the hint. I can't stand a chasing ass bitch. I just ignored her.

Once I got to the bar....

Pow Pow Pow

Shots began to go off. Only thing going through my mind is if Deja was safe.

JayCee POV

We was just chilling in VIP drinking, smoking and straight chillin ya know but I felt as if some bullshit was gone pop off at any moment now.

Pow Pow Pow

I pulled my pistol off my hip. "Dej? Tay?"

"Yea" they said in unison.

"Get out of here while I go find Scar."

I watched them run down the stairs and out towards the front entrance of the club.

I stood over the balcony overseeing the club floor looking for anything suspicious. I seen Scar looking around and checking his surroundings. Damn who the fuck was shooting. I looked closely at the dance floor and seen a female laying on the floor in a pool of blood. I ran down the stairs towards the girl.

As I approached her I seen a envelope sticking out of her back pocket. I pulled it out and it was addressed to Scar.

"Look bruhh" I said handing Scar the envelope as he approached me.

"What is this?"

"I don't know, I found it in the girl pocket and it was addressed to you"

He looked at it a little nervously. "Well open it nigga"

"Damn nigga give me time to process this shit" he said analyzing the letter before opening it. I watched him as he read the letter. His facial expression went from shocked to angry. "Damn bruhh what the letter say?"

"These folks on some bullshit, let's roll JayCee" he said ignoring my question.

What's really going on?