Nobody Has To Know

Chapter Twenty One

*Chris POV*

I walked up in Error! Hyperlink reference not valid.and all the boys were there. Trey was cleaning guns and had a cigar in his mouth. Tyga was behind Mijo while he was on his laptop. Mijo was like our little computer geek, he knew everything about everything. If you were searching for anybody that’s who you go to get any type of information from. Trey looked over at me and smiled with his cigar still in his mouth “Bitch ass nigga is here!” he said making everyone turn their head and look at me. I took my jacket off and threw it at Trey face.

“What you find on this nigga, bro” said walking over to Mijo and he turned around in his desk chair and looked at me.

“You might need a drink” said Trey passing me a glass of Patron. I took it and down it with one gulp and looked back at Mijo to tell me what is going on.

“We been tracking Kashawn since that night you know. Its seems to be that he left with that co-worker that Chay had. Her name is Tamar Winstead and I been looking through his messages and phone calls on this program and it’s saying that he been fucking with her too” said Mijo pressing a couple of keys on his laptop and he brought up a picture of that girl that was trying to get with me when me and mom was at Chay opening that day.

“Damn. Did Chay know?” I said looking around the room.

“Yeah she knew. At least that what Kizzy told me” said Tyga sitting beside Trey on the couch.

“He ain’t done wait ‘til you hear the rest of the fucked up shit he been doing” said Trey releasing smoke from his cigar into the room.

“What else tho?”

“You know after he left he vanished into thin air but I been lookin at all types of shit to see if his face popped up and he was spotted getting into a private plane with that girl and some man in Cayman Islands.”

“What man Mijo?”

“See his back is turned in all the pictures” said Mijo hitting another button making several pictures of KaShawn getting onto a plane with that bitch with some nigga. Mijo tried to zoom in on the dude face but it was to blurry for him to use some program he stole from the CIA but it wasn’t working.

“So you call me in here to tell me you ain’t really got no better information on this bitch” I said getting angry and started pacing the floor.

“Nigga patient is the key, DAMN! We called to tell you that we also found out that after you didn’t accept Shawn apology and stopped hanging with the crew he started hanging with this other crew called NWP”

“NWP? The fuck is NWP?” I said looking around at all the boys.

“Niggas with Power. It’s like this dope dealing clique and is well known in certain parts of the States” said Mijo bringing up other pictures that showed dudes with tatts with the NWP on it and others of just people in the crew

“I ain’t never heard of them” said Trey “Must not be as bad as they claim to be” making Tyga laugh.

“They ain’t never fucked with us that’s why” said Tyga

“Anyways if we find out where the rest of that lil NWP clique at we might find Shawn. Meaning it’s time for us to start making a plan”

“I say we get a couple of Beretta’s, AKS, 9‘s, Shotties, Tanks, and Bakookas and just bust up in the bitch” said Trey aiming his gun towards us with a smirk on his face.

“No we need to come up with a plan so we won’t get our asses killed. We do have families nigga” said Mijo and Trey still pointing the the 9 around at us.