Swing My Way: Freshmen year

JACOLBY'S POV-

I hurry up and ran to my door. I rushed into the house. " Why you outside with no shirt on ?" My lil sister asked. " Don't be worried bout it lil girl." I told her going upstairs into my room. I took a shower and then got dressed for our lick tonight. I had an black hoodie on, black joggers, and some all black Nike Air Force's I usually play ball in. I received a text message.

CLAYKO - Aye change of plans. Not only are we moving it but.....

JACOLBY - What nigga

CLAYKO - We gotta get it too, meaning we gotta jug a nigga too. So bring the strap I gave you.

JACOLBY - Fuck ! Aight.

I moved my mattress and put my glock 17 in my hoodie pocket, then ran downstairs. I know I just blew a rillo, but now I need some gas. This shit crazy how I wasn't doing none of this until I moved down here.
I hate Atlanta.

Its finally eleven o'clock and lights flash outside. I knew then, I left without letting my sister know. I hate she's always here by herself. I'm sorry lil sis, I love you but somebody gotta be able to take care of you and momma. Even though we're fifth-teen he has a permit and basically takes his brothers car whenever. He has more facial hair than I do, so he looks like a grown man. He just short.

I got into the passenger seat. Memphis & Tyriek sat in silence in the back. " Everybody ready."
" Yea .", I said

" T.T.G., Trained To Go.", Memphis added.

Tyriek just nodded.

Clayko pulled off. The ride was quite the whole time. Thirty minutes we pulled up to the spot. The connect was on the side of this gas station. Clayko cut the lights off. We was parked across the street. " Aight so he knows Clayko & me , so one of you niggas gotta go up to him."I suggested.

" He's right. Y'all walk up to him and ask him for a kilo, then we'll pull up. Y'all snatch that shit, and we out." , Clayko added.

" Aight say no more.",Memphis said. They got out and walked over the plug. Clayko started up the car and circled the block. We finally pulled up. We got out , I had my hood covering my face and Clayko had a black hockey mask. We just held him a gun point.
" What the fuck bruh !"
" Shut the fuck up before I pistol whip you! "I added.
" Look we know you holding a key, so pass that shit up and things will be sweet and simple." Clayko added.

" Fuck it , here niggas." He said. "Let's dip bruh," we got into the car and dipped.

"Make this right!" Memphis yelled. Clayko made the right. Its been five minutes and I noticed this car behind us been following us the whole time. We stopped at a red light. Out of no where they started shooting. The light turned green at the perfect time, cause we got the hell on. Tyriek was shooting back, like hanging out the window. I just had my arm out the window.  Pow! Next thing I know the car behind us crashes. We finally got home.

" Aight Clay keep the kilo, tomorrow we figure out what we do with it.", Memphis said. For once I agreed.