Chapter Six

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Downtown
Moe Davis

"Calm down, I can't understand shit you saying Leyah!" I said while yelling a little bit.

This girl was talking so Damn fast and cursing so much that it sounded like gibberish. I leaned back into my seat and smoked my blunt as I tried to figure out what the hell was going on.

She was really fucking up my high with this shit.

"Shut the fuck up Leyah! Take a deep breath and talk slowly or Imma hang the fuck up!" I yelled into my Galaxy 7 angrily.

She was really pissing me off.

I leaned up out of my chair towards my desk and started scribbling on it as Aleyah took a deep breath.

"I was fucking shot Moe! They fucking shot me in my shoulder and I'm losing a lot of blood-"

"What the fuck you say?" I asked with fear lacing my voice.

I sounded like a little ass boy who hadn't wouldn't through puberty yet. It seemed as if my heart was on a pause and my lungs just decided to take a break.

"I'm driving to the hospital because I was shot. How many fucking times you want me to repeat myself dumb ass?Get yo ass up here!"

After it registered in my brain that my baby had been shot, I jumped out of my seat with So much force that my chair fell from under me. My blunt hit the floor as I threw my phone down and went to search for my keys. I tore my office up looking for them and after five minutes of not finding them I was about to just strike out walking.

On my way out of my office, I realized that I dropped my phone so I ran back in to get it. I stomped out that blunt in the process and felt my keys in my pocket.

This shit had a Nigga mind gone! On my way out of my Warehouse, I called Aleyah back about three times and her ass wasn't answering.

As I whipped away from my business, I began mumbling a prayer hoping that my baby was okay.

Whoever had done this would pay with their families life. My crew was supposed to hit up all their traps today and as far as I knew we had succeeded. But at what expense my girl was fucking somewhere dead probably.

Why won't she answer her fucking phone?

I tried dialing her again and this time she finally picked up,

"What the fuck you been doing Aleyah? Where the hell you at" I bombarded her with questions.

"I don't have any fucking strength" she said tiredly.

I was going close to a hundred and if the Fed's came they ass was gone have to take this ride all the way to Uptown behind me.

"Hold On Leyah, Mase supposed to be up your way let me call him for you."

Thankfully, Mase ass was still up that way. I told him where Leyah was and he went to handle that for me.

As drove up the highway to meet them, I put word out that I was looking for whoever shot Aleyah Jackson and that they would be rewarded nicely. Rewarded with a nice hollow point bullet to the skull!

I knew it had to be someone from my team. I just didn't know who at the moment.

Downtown
Mase Carter

Moe carried Aleyah's unconscious body  to his truck and I got in the passenger side. Moe was wlidin out, he went about hundred all the way to the hospital.

I was sitting down in the waiting room while Moe was pacing back and forward. He kept mumbling something to his self which made me really think my nigga is doing the most right now.

"Bro chill! The bill ain't gone be that much" I said while crossing my arms and rolled my eyes.

Moe stopped and looked at me with deadly eyes. Something was telling me that this wasn't over a little hospital bill. He continued to pace the floor until I got sick of it and pulled him outside the hospital.

"Bruh what the fuck you doing nigga!" He said while pushing me off of him.

"You acting like this yo bitch or some!" I yell while looking at him in confusion.

"She not my bitch bruh she my girl!" He said while talking past me leaving me speechless.

He walked back in to the hospital and I stayed outside to get all this shit together in my head.

How could he just go against his own crew for a girl that's suppose to be yo enemy?

He could have picked any girl from Downtown,but he choose the girl that can get him killed in a heart beat. Not even him,this can get all us killed by Zavier and Uptown if they find out!

All I can do is pray Uptown don't find out about this Shit Moe have pulled.

I got in my car and headed back to the trap. I reach for my phone and saw I had a text from Moe

CEO:Ayee,find out who shot Aleyah and tell them I want to see them ASAP!

I shook my head and replied with a hundred emoji. I made it to the trap and asked who shot ole girl from the Uptown.

"I did that shit mane! That bitch was trying to fight me,so I pistol whooped and shot that hoe!" My cousin pooh said while counting money and bragging on that shit.

He is only 19-years old,no high school diploma,and a dead beat Father of 2. I tried to keep him out of trouble as much as I could and I told him in this gang life I couldn't protect you from Moe,because he is your leader now.

He think nobody can tell home nothing and that Moe definably can't tell him shit! I got to do what I got to do because I told him that dealing with Downtown ain't no joke.
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