Make It Nasty 2

Chapter 2

Rara's Pov

I was getting head from the Footlocker bitch when my phone started ringing. It was Fantasize, what the fuck this bitch wanted? Did I tell y'all she gave up the pussy? Well she did and it was bomb!

"Yeah?"

"Um, I found this phone on the ground, by a empty car. I saw three men drag two women and a baby out this car and the girl on phone was here." I pushed the girl off of me and fixed my pants.

"Can you tell me where you at?"

"Yeah, Imma need like $20 though." The girl said I nodded as if she could see me.

"Alright, now tell me where you at." She told me where she was at and I was on my way. I called Aaron and he didn't even answer, his hoe ass. I called again and he answered.

"What the fuck you want?" He huffed.

"Aye man get over that shit. Somebody got Fantasize, Fantasy, and one of yo kids." I was getting in my car and the girl was following me.

"What the fuck you mean? How you know they together?" This nigga -_- ...

"Man somebody just called me and told me, meet me on 72nd, that's where they was at. Somebody kidnapped them FAM!" This nigga was acting dumb.

"Ight, I'm on my way." He hung up.

I dropped off ol' girl then headed to the scene. Aaron was already there and he was the color red. I already knew this nigga was pissed, he was pacing. I looked around and in the car, it was glass everywhere.

"Who the fuck could have did this shit!?" Aaron yelled, kicking the car.

"Mane I don't even know." I shook my head.

"How I know yo' hoe ass ain't set this shit up? You'll do anything for some money." He walked up to me. Aaron was crazy but I wasn't scared of him.

"Because I care about Fantasize, we been kicking it lately." Believe it or not but I did.

"Nawl, that don't got shit to do with mines. You my family, nigga we got the same blood! Ill never do no shit like that!" He put his hand in my face.

"Look, you ain't gotta trust me. I fucked up, I did. I was money hungry, bogus, thirsty, and greedy. But this ain't about me, this about finding them." I said, stepping back.

"You Right, meet me at yo' moms house." He was finna get in his car.

"My momma house?" What the hell?

"Yeah, I hope you didn't think I was about to bring you to the trap." He was trynna be funny -_- ...

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We got to my moms house and dropped off Aaron sons. Them lil niggas looked just like him. I couldn't wait to have my own.

"I'm tripping right now because I don't who could have them. Damn near all the niggas in Cali hate me." He said and I nodded. That part was true.

"Think of some recent connects, shit that gone bad." I said and his eyes almost popped out his head.

"I shot up Felix and beat some dude ass. Lets go." He said and I got in the passenger side. He reached under his seat and pulled out a .40. That bitch was fine, almost made me faint in my seat. He handed it to me and I rubbed it down. I couldn't believe my eyes, I needed to see more of his guns.

We pulled up to club Felix, and got out. We looked like some straight hood niggas, well pretty hood niggas .

"Y'all cant come in here. Lil A you already know you ain't allowed." One the security guards said. "Plus we just got our windows fixed." He said and Aaron laughed.

"Mane let me in or Imma pop yo' fucking cap back." He got that serious in matter a of seconds. Aaron pointed the gun to dude face and he moved aside. Everybody gasped as we walked past. We went straight to upstairs to the owner office. We heard a dude moaning but Aaron didn't let that stop him.

"Get to blasting motherfuckas?" I asked and he shoved me.

"No, stay behind me dumb ass." He said, kicking in the door. We saw some gay dude up on the desk, getting fucked. It was not a scene to fucking see, I swear.

"Get yo' gay ass off the fucking desk!" Aaron pointed the gun to the dude and he started throwing up. I couldn't help but laugh, making Aaron give me a mug.

"Woaaaah, what going on?" The dude who was behind the desk said, fixing his suit.

"You know what the fuck is going on!" Aaron pointed his gun to the man. "Put on some fucking clothes!" He aimed the gun at the other one. I just stood back,waiting on my turn to jump in.

"Lil A you know you aren't allowed in my club, who let you in?"

"Don't Fucking speak unless I tell you to! Imma ask you a question. If you lie, Imma murk yo' ass right here. Now where the fuck is my wife and daughter?" He asked and the guy shrugged. That was totally the wrong move. Aaron let fire on him, making him drop dead then killing the fag.

"That didn't get us nowhere." I said as we walked out.

"Shut the fuck up, you thought that was shit was funny." We got back in the car.

"Man where the fuck is we gone go next?" I asked but he didn't answer cuz' his phone started ringing.

"Baby?..... Where you at?..... Come on, think.... A warehouse?.... What side of town?....... Shit! Imma run all through this city until I fund y'all, I promise.... I love you... Hello?....Dont fucking hurt them! Imma kill whoever the fuck you is!" I heard the otha end click. Aaron started up the car and started driving fast as a bitch.

"What happened?" I asked and he didnt say nothing. "Come on fam, what happened?"

"Just be ready for war." We drove to one of his trap houses, he started making phone calls. I guess it was time to put on my bulletproof vest.

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