Nor⭐️Cal

XXII.

Nor⭐️Cal

Chastity

I wanna say it was like three thirty in the morning maybe even four but I was in bed with Rack City. I'm talking, his leg was between mine and we were basically clung to each other but I was awoken to the sound of a rock hitting the window to my room. I picked my head up off the pillow to see there was nothing there and I thought maybe I was just hearing things- till I saw the rock hit my fucking window.

"I swear to God if it's the neighbors fuckbrats, I'm making them all snort rat poison." I growled lowly to myself as I crawled out of bed, grabbing the button up shirt I ripped off of Rack City earlier. I pulled on some black shorts that couldn't even be seen because of the shirt but it made me feel a hell of a lot more decent than two seconds ago.

Approaching the window, I opened it and popped off the screen with ease. Sticking my head out, I hopped onto the ledge only to find Darnell on his bike with a smile on his face... This might sound hella wrong, but I was honestly hoping to make those fuckbrats snort the poison.

"Nigga, do you know what time it is?" I asked him with a puzzled look. I can see he made a fast recovery because he right here outside my window throwing rocks from his bike.

"Time for you and I to get our hundreds. Come out real quick." I looked back at Rack City and then at Darnell... go back to sleep with Rack City or get a couple hundred... I can always see Rack City when I get back and this is the easiest way to pick up a couple hundred. I want the money. I got down from the window to slip on my socks and shoes before going completely out the window. Getting on the back of his bike again and wrapping my arms around his neck, we were on the move.

"Where he at and do you have your phone?" He nodded and reached into the pouch of his hoodie to hand me the phone.

"He just left the house again, he turned right at the corner and from there I lost him. Just keep an eye out and if you see him say so." My eyes are a little blurry right now but I'll try my best. "Who were those niggas the other day? I saw one of 'em near the skate park earlier this afternoon."

"Wad he tall or short and was his face beat up?"

"Not beat up but he was short-"

"Fuckin' Marquis. Aight you know how I was gone for a a cool minute?" He nodded. "Marquis and his bitch, Quan- who became my bitch -are two niggas involved in this sex trade. They conned one of my dealers into selling my sister and I. They're fucked up in the head, I swear. Marquis is creepy 'cause he just real calm about everything. I learned it's 'cause he's on drugs to even out the bipolar shit but still." Riding around, the only people who were out at this hour were the usual druggies I used to sit around a fire with at the junkyard smoking pot with. Now they've moved onto meth and I'm not ready to touch meth yet. Maybe when I'm near the end of my life but till then, I like to stay away from that.. I may have tried it by accident but that's not important.

"You were in the sex trade?" He asked clearly surprised. We were flying down these streets and the rush of air between my legs and through the shirt was a weird sensation but I wasn't bothered by it. I'm kinda starting to like it, if only it was a little warmer.

"Yee, I was. Crazy as fuck but the moral of the story, them two niggas are bad news. We need to keep watch for them two, although I highly doubt they're out considering the face they have other women to manage. It still wouldn't hurt to keep a look out- I should have brought my Mom's shotgun." I knew I was forgetting something. I'll just find another pipe and beat the hell out of Marquis too, no biggie.

"If I had known that in the beginning. I'm guessin' Quan was the one who knocked me out. I had called for you and then a blow to the back of my head, next thing I know I'm wakin' up in the hospital with my Dad lookin' down at me waiting for an explanation." I meant to stop by the hospital but got caught up in the drama that was brought on by Marquis and Quan, plus CJ's mess.