Chapter 12

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Kahleia POV
I walked in the house disappointed I really want to see Jd I'm missing him badly

I need to go and clear my mind ,I put on my blue skinny jeans with a black v neck with my black and white jays and headed to my new car.

Don't think they know by Chris brown played as my phone rang .
I looked at my screen and seen that the number was blocked , usually I don't answer blocked numbers but imma answer it anyway

"Hello?"I said confused

"Where J at?"A deep voice said on the other line

"Who is this ? "I responded I don't know who this could be calling my phone

"Don't worry bout all dat lil ma just let me know where he at."

"I'm not letting you know nothing about him if you don't tell me who you are and how you know him." I said angry as hell

"Bitch didn't I tell you not to worry about all dat "He said angrily "Tell you what if you don't tell me where that bitch ass nigga at imma blow you and that bitch brains out !"

I hung up terrified .Why do they wanna know about Jd so bad? What did he do that was bad enough to kill him and worse ....kill me.

Issac POV
I pulled up to a two story house all back
I wore my blue jeans and a red and clack plaid button up shirt with my red and black Jordan's. I had to look casual can't be drawing attention and shit.

I grabbed my bag and my clip and headed to the door

"Knock knock" I knocked on the door twice before finally ringing the door bell

The door creaked open and a big tall black nigga was standing in the door way

"Who you lookin for blood?" The dude said

"Smoke" I said calmly but with authority . I can't look like punk.

"Oh Ight." He responded "bome on"

I followed him into the house where two lion statues and a all white bear skin rug laid in the center of the floor the walls were black and the chandelier was solid gold.

"Damn." I thought as I walked to a secret back room and there I seen just the guy I was looking for ......smoke.

"Dashawn Mutha fuckin white Good to see ya nigga ." Smoke said in his deep nd yet dry voice

"Wassup blood long time no see" I said reaching my hand out giving smoke some dab

"Where you been at blood niggas been m.i.a starting to think you ain't with the shits anymore ."

"Naw I'm still wit it "I responded" I just ain't been on ma street in a minute "

"You still be on Ty spot?" he asked

"Naww....Not since that shit happened"

Ty was my older brother , he got shot about a year ago on 86 n mac author been fucked up ever
since.

"Yea nigga that shit was BRAZY blood but when we find out who did that shit then niggas gone on site ."

"Yea all I remember seeing was a black car speed off .. Man."

"Yea r.i.p Ty till the day I die ."smoke responded putting up the peace sign You got my shit?"

"You got my shit?"I responded

Nigga show me the shit smoke said laughing

I opened my black duffle bagg revealing 56 kilos of soft cocaine

Smoke went through the bag and signaled the Big nigga

"THUD!" He dropped a black duffle bag in front of me

I opened the bag and revealed 900,000 dollars cold hard cash

"Aight blood" I said giving him dab and walking out the door

"Aight ima ball you with the mission nigga be ready" smoke responded

I walked out of the house with my bag of money.

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⏰ Last updated: May 06, 2016 ⏰

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