Make It Nasty 2

Chapter 29

Aaron's Pov

Mane I didnt even wanna talk about the situation. I was so hurt. I was gone kill my pops, he wasnt shit anyways. But to think Maria would do some shit like that to me. I did nothing but loved her ass. I'm glad Fantasy handled her because I was about to go straight for my guns and blow that bitch wig back.

"Thats it?" Rara asked as he wiped sweat from his face.

"Nigga you sweating and you barely moved shit." Jordyn said and we all laughed.

I was about to say something when my phone rung, it was K9.

"Speak on it."

"Come down to the trap asap, I got some info." He said and I hung up.

"I need to go make a stop real fast, yall niggas can go home. Thats enough for today, maybe tomorrow if we dont go to church."

"CHURCH!?" They all yelled with wide eyes. They was forcing that shit.

"Yes motherfuckas, church." I said, locking our new house door.

"Aye Im riding with you." Jordyn said, getting in the passenger seat.

"You ain't built for this lifestyle." I said, laughing.

"How come I'm not? Nigga I'm older than you by-" I cut him off because I already knew what he was about to say.

"A year and three months. I know." That was his favorite line. "You can come, you must wanna come to?" I looked at Rara.

"You know it." He hopped in the backseat of my car.

"Thank you Unc." I said, giving him a handshake/hug then going into my pockets. I gave him $650 because that was all the pocket change I had left. He thanked me then went on his way.

We were almost at the trap when Jordyn phone started ringing. He mouthed Aubree and started talking.

"Whats wrong?.... When?..... What the fuck! Im on my way... Ight." I looked over at him, ready to hear whatever it was.

"She said that bitch ass nigga named Maurice put his hands on her, I never liked that nigga growing up." He said, I could see his veins popping out.

I bust a perfect ass u-turn and headed to Aubree house. Family came before anything. I couldnt believe Maurice was putting his hands on My sister. I did a lot for that lil' nigga.

"Why she call you instead of me?" I asked him and he have me that
Really Nigga look.

We pulled up to Aubree house, on straight dummy. I had a key to her house so we went right in. That bitch ass nigga Maurice was on the couch, watching TV.

"Get yo' bitch ass up." Jordyn said, before I could. Maurice got up, holding up his hands.

"Where the fuck my sister?" He point to her room and I headed back there. She was in her bathroom, trynna cleaning her face. Her right eye had a purple bruise under it and it was puffy.

"Aubree bring yo' ass out here." I said and she listened. We went into the living room and saw them beating his ass. Damn, I didn't even get to get a few hits. Jordyn was beating the fuck outta Maurice, his mouth was leaking. Rara was recording and laughing. This goofy ass nigga, I swear! Once Maurice took his last breaths before passing out, Aubree started crying.

"What the fuck you crying for!?" Jordyn got buck with Aubree.

"Bruh calm down, this still my sister. Take her to yo hotel." I told Jordyn and tossed him her car keys. He handed me a extra key to his room then left with Aubree.

I left Maurice right there and headed to the trap with Rara. We had shit to do.

"Ight so I went down to the gas station where you said yo' whip got stolen." He pressed play on the TV. "These the two niggas."

It was Maurice and some otha nigga, I shook my head.

"I used to go to school with that nigga, his name Ron or some shit." Rara said, pointing at the dude on the screen.

"Also." He went to another video, "The Arab who own the store heard these two saying yo' name." I was Caleb and this same nigga. So these was the three niggas plotting on me?

I called Fantasy and told her to go to our new house, didn't nobody know we stayed there. It seemed like I was about to be out here all night. Maurice was about to get it.

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