Chapter 5

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***Picture of Deandre to the side***

Quinton

“So we need to come up with a plan today. We need to figure out what Diablo wants with Joseph. And then we need to figure out how to get rid of this man. I don’t like him and I don’t want him around tryna tell us how to run our shit!” I told my brothers and a few of my best workers who I trusted that were all sitting around in my office.

“I want 24 hour eyes on this nigga. If me and my brothers can get snatched on our own front steps then it can happen to any one of y’all. Think strategically; don’t get all stupid thinking y’all muthafuckas bad. Think smart.” I emphasized to them. The last thing I needed right now was a shortage of men. They all nodded their heads in understanding.

“Alright, y’all can get back to work.” I dismissed them. Man I really need some weed right now. I’m way too stressed out.

“Yo Quinton let’s roll out bruh. I wanna chill out today.” Deandre said. Ra’Quan already had his shit ready to go.

“Ya why not. Not much gon’ be going on today anyway.” We left the trap and decided to go to one of my smaller houses further out of town to smoke up and just chill the fuck out for a few hours before we go home.

Triana

Today I was feeling real good. I had no idea why though. It was a normal ass day, not a damn thing was happening. I wanted to go out with Kayleeya and my brothers again. For the most part the last time we went out was way too much fun and I wanna do it again. I hope they're not too busy. Ahh whatever. I made my way downstairs to where my brothers were just chillin and playing video games. I don't know why they got so into these games, they made it seem as if they were actually in the game tryna fight, race or ball for their life. I laughed in my head just thinking of the stupidity.

"Yoooo! I wanna go out today! And I want y'all to take me somewhere." I yelled at the three of them. They paused their game and looked at me like I was crazy.

"Is that how you ask people for shit? Did momma teach you any damn manners you little rut?" Deandre asked me.

"She must have us all the way fucked up if she thinks we gon' be taking her anywhere asking for shit like that." Quinton replied after Deandre while kissing his teeth and resuming the game. Well then.

"Fine! Can y'all please take me out today? I'm in a really good mood and I wanna go somewhere with my fam!" I whined giving a small pout.

"You're so damn whiny. Man whatever, be ready in 20 minutes. You better call up Kayleeya telling her the same thing cause I know you want her ass to come too." Quinton said. I smiled mad hard.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you!” I repeatedly said.

“Yeah whatever, we need to whoop some manners into you. Know how to ask for shit correctly the first time.” Ra’Quan added. I rolled my eyes.

“Roll your eyes at me one more time and see if I don’t slap them out ya damn head.” He said still facing the TV. How the hell did he even know I rolled my eyes at him? Weird. I made my way upstairs and called up the homie.  She answered on the 2nd ring.

*Phone convo*

“What’s Gucci?” She answered.

“Kayleeya we hitting up the mall. I need a few cute outfits.” I mentioned to my best friend getting straight to the point.

“Why the hell do you need a few cute outfits? Yo ass ain’t going nowhere. Go and have several seats.” She replied.

“Well then…Bitch I don’t need to go anywhere to wanna look cute. Ain’t nobody tryna look torn up like yo ass. Get with the program boo boo. You don’t want it with me.” I responded. We both busted out laughing. Man, I love shopping. Something about it makes me calm and happy. Shopping was like my weed. I spend way too much money on clothes but still.

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