Samir POV
We were still at what i heard Cj call the trap but now we were in a office. Trish and I sat on the couch in the corner while everybody else stood in the middle of the floor looking at August who was sitting behind the desk with his hands over his face.
It was like everybody was waiting to be told what to do. You could feel the tension thicken in the room it was making me uncomfortable really. I soon felt Trish lock her arm with mine as she lent her head on my shoulder.
"Boss what you want us to do ?"
Boss ?
I looked over at the guy who spoke. He was dark skin stood way taller than me and he looked real strong with a bald head.
"Where da fuck was you at T ?" Aug said with his head still down.
"What you mean ? I was there Yungin"
"No you wasn't."
"Man yes I...."
"NO ! YOU WASN'T !"
August voice boomed through the room causing Trish and I to almost jump out our skin. He soon stood up walking around to the front of the desk standing in front of everybody with this blank look on his face.
"I know yo ass wasn't there T ? So where da fuck was you ?"
"I swear to you Yungin' on my kids i was there."
I watched scared out of my mind as August nodded his head.
In a blink of an eye August had his gun laying on the man whose name was T I guess forehead.
"Oh shit" I heard Trish mumble.
This is the second time I've seen August pull out his gun on someone. But this time is was different. He was calm staring T in his eyes like he was looking for this something. T stood there with the same blank look as August. What the hell , he isn't scared ?
The sound of August taking the safety his gun was heard through out the room. My heart was beating so hard in my chest that I could hear it in my ears. T was way bigger than August but for some reason T wasn't talking trash to him.
"If i find out yo ass had something to do with dat shit dat happen tonight Imma make yo kids orphans."
"You know I'll never go against da grain like dat fam."
"Yungin' chill out man. You aint thinkin' right now" Corey finall butted in.
Looking at T once more August removed his gun from his head placing it on the desk behind him as he closed his eyes throwing his head back taking a deep breath. Everybody just watched him waiting on his next move. The whole room was quiet , so quiet that you could hear a pen drop on carpet. Then out of nowhere August pushed everything off his desk causing me to jump.
"Aye clear out everybody downstairs." Corey spoke.
While making his way over to August who had his back to Trish and I.
His shoulders were jumping as i heard his sniffling. Oh my God is he crying ?
Corey placed his hand on his shoulder whispering something in his ear then bring him onto a brotherly hug. Corey motion me to come over , I hesitated at first but soon unlocked my arm from Trish's making my way over. As I made my way over to them i could hear Corey speaking to August.
"Imma head downstairs with Trish you gonna be good ?"
August nodded his head as Corey let him go making his way over to me.
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