Me, My Thugs and I

Chapter 17

***JÀQUAN P.O.V***

"Shawn... DeShawn! Dawg ,the fuck are you?" I yelled running round looking for him.

"He called another meeting in safe house c" one on the guards said.

"Oh, safe" I spent ages looking for him an our trap houses and he was in a safe house... kmt. I pulled up to the house and begn my routine again,"Shawn, DeShawn! Where you at?" I yelled walking into the 'boss' room.

"Man the fuck you want" He dragged. He looked terrible, vodka bottles on the floor. A bottle on half drunken henny and a empty bottle of Malibu.

"The night Lex was taken some guy got the liscence plate number and he saw the same car parked outside of mcdonalds. Getting to the point, he followed the car to some warehouse and he thinks Lex is in there." He looked at me as if I was setting him up.

"So..."

"So we gotta go there and get her, you'd think a nigga would be happy if he found out that his girl could be alive."

"Yeah could be alive dont mean she is"

"Shawn snap the fuck out of it!! You been weeping and moaning that you miss her and shit and now theres a possibility that she's still alive and you dont wanna go get her..."

"yeah"

"Well you know what me and Chris are going weather your coming or not and if you could be bothered to stop boosing mabye you'd see sence and come!" I stormed out the room leaving the adress on his desk then got im my car. I texted Chris telling him Shawn aint comming and ive got the directions to the warehouse.

I honked to horn to let Chris know I was there and within a matter of seconds he was rushing outside with 3 large duffel bags. "Whats in the bags?" I asked

"Guns stupid we cant be going round there unarmed" He said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world, whilst handing me a gun.He got in the passenger seat and we drove off.

***LEXUS P.O.V***

I was waken up by a loud slam it was my so called mom. "Ha I herd you were crying" she said with no sincerity in her voice what so ever.

"Just leave me alone" I mummbled turning around so she was facing my back.

"I dont know why you crying and upset for cause when I had to do this, you know to feed you,your ungratefull brother and father, I only got $200 per a hour, but im charging $15,000 per a hour with you I mean damn people pay" I cut her off

"YOU WERE USING ME AS A DAMN PROSTITUTE!"

"Well I wasent just gonna keep you here you gotta pay shit to and your doing a good job so keep it up" She said evily turning around to walk away.

"YOUR A SICK DEMENTED PSYCO THAT IS TRYING TO LIVE YOUR LIFE THROUGH MINE AND YOU CAN JUST BURN IN HELL!"

"SICK!? Im not sick im acctually quite well and you need to learn to bite your tounge sometime cause they have consiquences. I was just gonna sell you to 1 man everyday but now im thinking about 3 or maybe 4 so you better get ready" I held the tears back and prayed that I would be found soon and I prayed that my baby would be ok. I cant belive shes selling me like that. Then someone walked into the room and i thought to myself " lord please not again"