This chapter is from Joey's Point Of View (POV)
•3:00 P.M.•
A/N: Sexy pic I took in the media section 👌👽🤔😎
A knock on the door awoke me from my nap. I opened the door.
"What?" I said sleepily as I let Kamiyah and Rakim in the house.
"Issa and I found her." Kamiyah said casually.
"What!? You found Leslie!? Seriously?!" I put on a shirt and basketball shorts. "Let's go get her!"
"Joey that's the problem." She said.
"What do you mean?"
"It's not problem getting to where she is but what and who we will find is the problem." Rakim said. "We need to get a couple of weapons. Straps, knifes, whatever the case might be."
"I think Kirk know a guy."
"Cool. But after we get all that we need to roll out during midnight. Friday night. Tomorrow." She said.
"My car can only carry so much. My ride can only take two other people. You can pick." Rakim said
"Powers and Kwon." I said
"Aight. It's sold. See you tomorrow night at 8. We'll get the straps and be on our way to Philly." Rakim said as him and Kamiyah left.
I smiled and sat on my bed planning everything out. I looked at a selfie she took on my phone.
"It's been a long month without you." I said to myself.
I hope to god that she's ok. It's been lonely around here, TT and Indigo pop up every once in a while and it's annoying as fuck. I thought they had something to do with her disappearance but they ain't know nothing. I've known them long enough to tell if they're lying or not. But I shook it off and recorded a couple of songs when Powers came over
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No. 99 (Joey Bada$$)
FanfictionPower and violence are opposites; where the one rules absolutely, the other is absent. Violence appears where power is in jeopardy, but left to its own course it ends in power's disappearance ...
