Maya and Jacolby sat on the porch when Kyle called. Jacolby picked up. " What's good, bro." He asked.
"Bruh, tell me your not with Maya."
" Yea, why ?"
" Nigga her brothers been the one sending the hits on us, they the one who told them niggas to kidnap you and was gone lay them. She probably in wit'em. "
Jacolby paused. Naw man, he thought to himself. "Aye let me call you back real quick."
" Aye bae, what you know about your brothers tryna off me and Clayko?" Jacolby asked getting up.
" What you mean ?" She asked
"Bae , you fo'real. What the fuck man. I swear I'm so fucking tired of they ass...." She rants.
"So what you willing to do for your nigga." The question rang in the air.
An Hour Later
Kyle meet up with Jacolby and Maya. He told them about the party.
JACOLBY'S POV-
"So what's the plan ?" I asked. Clayko says he has one but I picked up a hint of doubt. " Everything should fall in place." So Maya and I are still kinda lost on what's actually going down.
" Look Caesar's in there probably talking to your brothers. About what? I have no idea..."
" Probably something that deals with killing us." I added in.
" You bugging bro." He replied.
Look since she came along, I want y'all to in the party as if y'all didn't know they was there. Once they realize y'all there.... Wait do your brothers even know y'all together ?"
That was a good question. I looked at her. " Ummm not really."
Clayko grew excited. " Perfect !" Cool , so once that draws there attention, they'll be unfocused. I'll get rid of Caesar allowing me to get to take them out...."
"Wait...." I interrupted. " Look before anything goes down. You sure you comfortable with this like we not talking bout a basic one on one fight here. Like either Me and Clayko lose our lives or Your brothers..." In that statement I realized just how real shit just got. " I hate it has to be my brothers....... But somebody's got to stop them.", she says.
We looked at Clayko, ready for his command. "Aight, let's go." We walked in thought the front door while Clayko put his hood on and walk to the back of the house with his hood on. We were like sitting ducks, not knowing where to go or what to do. That was until I saw Caesar come downstairs. He was in the kitchen with a Styrofoam cup. I pulled bae to the side. " That's the guy who kidnapped me..." I looked over to see if he still was there. " we'll go over there." She seemed unsure.
We walked over, and he still hasn't noticed us yet. We're behind him as he takes a sip from the cup. I know Clayko said one thing but I just have to do something. I mean this nigga had my ass beaten then tells someone to kill me in Spanish. I told bad to go look for Clayko. I find the sharpest knife in the cabinet. But I couldn't just kill him then. This is a party. So I come around the kitchen counter pretending to be drunk as fuck. I pushed up on him knocking his cup over. " "What the fuck man, watch were you're going..." I hurry and put in a friendly headlock. " Aye man you a trip, you funny as hell." I said , walking through the crowd heading to the back patio. Once we got outside in the backward where it was clear, he pushes me off. " What the fuck ?! Do you know who I am ?...." I can tell he finally remembers me. " Yea and quite honestly I could give a fuck." I pushed him causing him to trip over a stub into a bush. I lounged onto him pulling the knife I took out his kitchen cabinet, out of my pocket. He saw and began to strangle me. I repetitively stabbed him. His grip grew tighter, therefore each stab became deeper than the last. He finally let go.
As he did, I got up to call Clayko.
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Swing My Way: Freshmen year
Novela Juvenil( A CHRIS BROWN FAN-FICTION ) A fifth- teen yr old moves to Atlanta and starts high school. He goes from average teen to trapstar in only his freshman year. But faces so much trails and tribulation, from betrayal to back stabbing. Read & find out ab...
