Life Of A Trap Star

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As The Days Passsed , Kilo Couldn't Stop Thinking About Yonnie And The Rest Of The Girls . He Been Trying To Get In Contact With Them Everyday Day To Check Up On Them , But Neither One Of The Picked Up . He Even Called Mon To See What Was Up , But He Just Think He's Giving Him The Run Around . Kilo Constantly Blew Up With Yonnie's Phone To See What Was Up . It Was Unlike Her To Not Answer None Of His Calls . He Tried Again And Again And Again . But He Got The Same Results Every Time . Voicemail . He Called Jae . Went Straight To Voicemail . He Called Meisha . It Went Straight To Voicemail . He Called Quita . It Also Went Straight To Voicemail . That's When He Called Mon To See What Was Up .

"What It Do Youngin' ?" Mon Said , Cheesing All Into The Phone .

Mon Expected Kilo To Call His Phone , With Lots Of Concern In His Voice . He Knew The Kid Like The Bottom Of A Bottle .

"Man , I'm Trying To Get In Touch With Yonnie Nem , But They Ain't Getting My Calls Nor Returning Them Back . What's Up With That ?"

Mon Was Quiet On The Line For A Little While And Chose His Words Carefully .

"Man , I Was Just Talking To That Girl , What's Her Name ? Uh , She Was Like They Straight And Allat . No Worries , Lil Homie . I Know Yonnie Handling Them Muthafuckas Well Down There ."

"I Bet ."

"Yeah . She Said Just Give Them A Few Days , And They Would Be Home . You Gotta Learn That Stuff Like That Takes Time To Process , Nah Mean ? So Stop Bothering Them Girls . They Know What They're Doing ." Mon Said , Tryna Lighten The Mood , But Kilo Wasn't Giving In .

He Knew From The Jump That Mon Was Slapping Him With All Types Of Bullshit , And Kilo Wasn't Buying That Shit At All . Especially If It's Coming From Mon , Of All People . Kilo Slowly Lost Trust And Hope For Mon . He Was Slowly Becoming The Enemy . And He Will Soon Get Delt With In Due Time . He Is One Step Into His Grave .

"My Gut Telling Me Some Shit Ain't Right . This Whole Yonnie Situation , Her Talking To You And Shit , Ain't Sitting Right With Me . But This Is What I Don't Get , How Can You , Mon , Get In Contact With Yonnie , A Person Who Works For Me On The Low , But I Can't Get In Contact With Her My Damn Self ?"

He Done Finally Caught The Cat By Its Tail . Mon Didn't Have Nothing To Say About The Question That Was Thrown At Him .

"Look , I Talked To Her Earlier , And She Said They Cool . Somebody Gotta Get Me My Diamonds & Money ."

"Your Diamonds And Money ?" Kilo Asked .

"Yeah , Nigga . I Get Half Since I Know The Cat That Wanted The Heroin In Exchange For The Diamonds And Money . $5 Mil A Piece . What ? You Thought I Wasn't Gonna Get Piece Of The Cake ?"

In Reality , Mon Really Didn't Want The Money And Diamonds . He Wanted The Empire That Kilo Took Over And Reincarnated . He Had The Streets Flooding With That Brown , And Wanted In Return For More Muscle On His Team . Of Course , Kilo Agreed , But Mon Wanted It To Be All About Him . So , He Went And Got Another Connect , Which Happens To Be The Arabians . Instead Of Being The Muscle To Help Keep The Empire Strong , He Plotted Against Kilo . Not By Taking Kilo Out , But Taking Yonnie And Her Distresses Out Of The Picture . That Way , Kilo's Future Trap Star Reputation Would Come Crumbling Down , And Mon Would Be Right There To Pick Up The Pieces He Left Behind .

"But I'm Not On Some Snake Type Shit . You Know I'm Just Saying . When They Arrive , We Gone See What We Can Compromise ." Mon Said Calmly , Hiding His Suspicion .