Chapter 4..Ounces

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Charlie Pov.

"Trigger Char, we found this nigga knee deep in some white powder (crack) on 21st street rambling on about jazzy so we brought him here to be on the safe side" i look at dude and get a whole attitude well worse attitude. "take em to the basement and let cuddles have a taste but don't let him die ill be there in 10" cuddles is our trap dog we use to "clean up messes" "alright everybody back to business" i went to sit down and saw everybody except Ghost. I had to call him real quick

ME: where you go?

Trap Problems: dude they brought in is a regular on my block i had to go check some shit out

ME: iight you coming back

Trap Problems: yeah give me like 5 min ill be walking in

i heard something in the background that didn't sit well with me so i had to step out real quick i turned to those that remain and said "don't nobody fucking move" and walked out i was walking down the hall and saw that the basement door was cracked i was about to fan it off and close it til i heard voice. "you betta not tell them shit with cho bitch ass..you understand me bitch? "yyy-yes boss.

Now i'm not the type to hide in my own shit but i had to be on some spy shit so i can the dead as nigga that's trying to step on my shoes. i rushed to the bathroom across the hall went in and closed it just enough that i can still see who this nigga was. i heard footsteps coming up the steps.. wait is that two sets of feet i hear. I pull out ruby i just got my bitch tatted so you know she blinged out. i hear the voices again taking my attention off ruby "man if trigger char find out we over with an-" "she anit gone find shit out nigga! now come one before she realize you gone too." The door opened fully to reveal Ghost bitch ass and.......Edd snake ass

Jazzy Pov.

I cant believe they got a real nigga. They killed the dogs and paid off the cops. Now i'm the basement of god knows where. I knew i should have never took that drink from dude, i just knew it was no go but i swear i knew dude...

I heard foot steps coming closer to the door i was getting ready to back a way til the mexican in me was like naw naw bitch we gotta get up outta here, so i listened and did the first thing that came to mind when the door opened i spitted so hard at dude face and did a luh mind congrats when i heard it landed. So now all i gotta do is get free an- damn was that just the back of a hand i felt i looked up and saw my bitch ass twin brother James swiping his face. "Bitch what you doing hitting a real nigga like me, i do shit to yo ole chicken finger d*ck sucken ass" "well hello to you too little sister hows life? oh right its been good yes?" "well shit since you asked it has been good you know after i finished school and got on my feet with some green in my pocket" "oh yeah i -" before he could finish we heard shots been fired and the door was kicked in and in came 3 big ass niggas with ak's in hand. Then a fine dark skin nigga with some dreads with the tips dyed blonde came in to my view he had on all black and that only brought out his hazel eyes.

"James, James, James what you doing in Orlando FL? MY ORLANDO FL? and as i can see you have something i want now give it to me and you may live to fuck another bitch" "oh Drake maybe if we meet again your chained i may just fuck what i have of yours" he said while smiling. I don't think Drake like that cause he pulled out glock 40 and went to shot em but he was to quick running up the stairs. Before i knew exactly what was happening Drake told one of his men to knock me out...

Oh wow kidnapped twice in one day way to go jazzy with cho 'realass' 😒

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