So Hood

4

Chris

I been trying to see Maurice for a couple of days now. Kae gave me her number but she hasn't been hitting me back. I called her house phone again.

Hello, sorry we couldn't come to the phone.

My name is MAURICE! We not home.

But leave your name and number and we will get back to you.

Yes we will!

I smiled at the voicemail. I missed him. But I had more things to worry about. Like how our warehouse got robbed. Drake went there and he didn't want me to go. But I'm on my way now. I parked down the street and started to walk down the road to the warehouse. We put the warehouse where we knew no one would go. In the middle of no motherfucking where. So how the warehouse get robbed. I walked up the warehouse and saw Red standing there. I glared at him and pushed him from in front of the door. I walked in and everyone was picking up glass and flipping the table back over. I started to get pissed by the second. My hands started to shake and I looked over in the corner where drugs were supposed to be packed. They packages were ripped and tore open. They didn't even take the drugs.

"Fuck happened?" I asked to myself. But it seem liked everyone heard me cause they stopped what they were doing and looked at me. I glared at everyone. I looked over to where Sean was and saw he had to bitches standing with him.

"Fuck is they doing here!" I yelled.

The girls behind him jumped. I walked over to him and grabbed the two bitches by their hair and walked to the door and threw them out. They slide on the gravel and they looked up at me.

"I don't wanna see no more bitches up in here unless they working for me!" I yelled. I looked at Red. "Don't let these bitches back in here."

"Calm that shit down nigga." Sean said. I looked at him and walked up to him.

"Calm what down?" I said pulling out my gold gun and putting it by my side.

He looked down at my gun.

"You just threw my sister out on the ground like she was a fucking rag doll."

"And am I supposed to give a fuck!" I yelled in his face. He stood up to me and I looked him in his eyes.

"I'm out." He said walking around me.

"Okay, you out. Take this with you."

POW!

**

"You shot him?" Draya asked me.

"Draya... get out." I said to her. She groaned and turned around and walked out my office. I sat back and laid my head on the desk when Drake busted in.

"Man. What the fuck is wrong with you?" He asked.

"He wanted to get out. So his ass is out." I said leaning back in my car.

"Man you putting dirt on your name!"

"We didn't get in this fucking business to be all buddy buddy with motherfucka's! We came to get money. Let's get money!"

He looked at me and shook his head.

"You got a son now. Member that? When these nigga's come looking for you than what?"

"Just know my son don't have nothing to do with this." I said standing up and getting in Drake's face. He wasn't making this shit any better. He nodded his head and walked out my office. I sat back in my chair and my phone rang.

"Hello?" I answered it.

"Yeah, you want to shoot nigga's we gone see your bitch ass around." This female voice said.