real nigga shit(Drake)
CORDYN
Me and JoJo gave each other a look before putting on our all black.
I made sure I kept a duffel bag full of black in my trunk along with ski masks, guns, weed,and rolling paper.
I put on my ski mask before securing my gun.
We got out of the car and I noticed the Mercedes around back of the warehouse.
We carefully approached the back door before picking the lock and going inside.
Once we entered I could see Morgan sitting in a chair watching TV.
"Secure the door.",I whispered before coming behind him and pressing the gun against the back of his head.
"Let's go."
He stood with shaking hands before turning around.
"L-look. I'm not what you think."
I groaned in frustration.
"Shut the fuck up and come on."
He started breathing heavily but stood in place.
"You deaf? Bitch I said come on!!"
I was really getting agitated.
He sighed out of fear.
"Look you think your father is someone you can trust? He's not! He's setting you up. He's the one who killed Jas' mother. Because she cheated on him with me. Then he killed your mother because she was gonna snitch on him to the cops for money."
I shook my head, despite his genuine plea.
"And how am I supposed to believe you?"
His eyes lit up with hope.
"I have a tape. O-of your father talking about you."
I kept the gun aimed at his head while nodding Johnathon over.
He came and held Morgan while he told me where the tape was.
Once I found it I stuffed it in my pocket.
"You're coming with us."JAS
I needed Cordyn here with me. I needed to hug him.
Touch him.
Love him.
Be with him.
"Ma'am are you sure you don't want to take a pregnancy test before you leave?",the nurse asked me.
She's been keeping us updated on my grandmother, even though the doctors aren't letting anything go.
Erica spoke before I could.
"Yes she will. We'll be waiting in the car.",she said as her and Damon walked out.
I sighed while the nurse laughed.
She handed me a pee cup before leading me down the hall to a bathroom.
I peed in the cup and left it at the desk before leaving.
I needed to clean myself and my mouth.
Once I got in the car they drove off.
I'm just hoping my grand mother will be okay.CORDYN
My father wouldn't lie to me.
I know that nigga.
That nigga raised me so why the fuck would he lie?
I rolled my eyes in frustration as I pulled into the safe house.
The safe house is where you take the people you kidnapped and plan on torturing.
Ironically it has a tape recorder.
"Stay with him in the car."
Johnathon nodded as I got out and locked the car doors.
I trusted him with my life and so I knew he'd be trustworthy while holding the criminal.
I've never seen my father get angry before. So the fact that he wants to brutally murder this man means a lot.
As I approached the tape recorder I grew nervous.
Very nervous.
What if that bitch nigga was telling the truth?
Then what?
Then that means my father has been lying to me all my life.
I popped the tape in and waited for it to play.
Soon after.
It did.
"My son is a bitch ass mole and I don't trust him."
The tape stopped but I had to play it over and over in my head and on the recording.
Its ridiculous.
Its absolutely crazy.
My dad is trying to set me up.
It all makes sense now.
Morgan changed his name because he knew eventually he'd find him. That's why he kept changing his name.
It also makes sense that he didn't kill his own mother. Who'd do that?
It makes so much sense.
My father is a fucking mole.
I can't believe I trusted a bitch like that.
I can't believe I called someone like that my father.
I didn't even realize I had gotten back in the car until I saw myself backing out of the lot.
"Cordyn!"
I jerked my head towards JoJo.
"Yeah."
I glanced back at Morgan who was knocked out.
"What the hell happened in there?!"
I was about to respond when my father called.
"Hello?"
"Hey you got him?"
I chuckled darkly into the phone.
"Yeah. And he told me all about your little scheme."
There was a small pause.
"What the hell are you talking about? He's lying!"
I shook my head as I sped down the road.
"Oh really! Then why does he have a tape of you saying that I'm a bitch ass mole!?"
I was heated.
"Look he's lying you gotta trust me. I never said that."
I rolled my eyes.
"Fuck you. In my book you were never my father."
I hung up in his face as I sped quicker towards the hospital.
Jo stayed quiet.
This is bullshit.
I pulled into the hospital parking lot.
"Look I'll be right back."
He nodded.
I would call Jas but she don't have no phone.
I walked inside and to the nurse.
"Hey you must have came back for the results from the pregnancy test."
She was saying it so happy and cheery.
"What pregnancy test? Do I look pregnant to you?"
She laughed and shook her head.
"Not for you. For your girlfriend. She kept throwing up so I offered to do one in the hospital since they're more accurate and faster."
I nodded.
"So....she took one."
She gave me a duh look.
"She didn't want to but she did and I have the results."
She smiled before handing me an envelope.
"There you go and she left about an hour and a half ago."
I nodded while walking to the elevators to get to grandma Claudia's room.
She was still in there but nobody was allowed in.
That's how serious she was in critical condition.
I sighed and went back to my car.
Today has been crazy and not only that but I haven't gotten any rest.
Most importantly.
What am I gonna do with the previous enemy?
I couldn't help but think about it as I walked back.
Once I got in JoJo was barely awake.
"We finna get some rest."
I backed out of the driveway in turmoil.This chapter is dedicated to BadgirlAMB for being a devoted reader.
Thank you.
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