Chapter 17.|India

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    "Did you really have to break my mirror?" I fussed as I cleaned the shattered glass from the floor.

     Bash playfully mushed me and walked into my living room.

    "You should be thanking me!" He said lauhing.

    "Thanking your ass for what? Breaking my damn mirror?" I asked joining in on the laughter.

    "Whatever girl, this nigga has got to be the dumbest nigga in the world. How can you trust somebody that's been a part of your team for all of two months to handle a murder for you?" Bash asked as I walked into my living room.

   "I don't fucking know, call Egypt" I said sitting down next to him.

   I watched as he pulled out his phone and dialed her number. His face scrunched up in confusion as he held the phone to his ear.

   "Her motherfuking phone went straight to voicemail. That ain't never happened before, where she at?" He asked.

   "Let's go, she was at K's house. We have to hurry" I said running to my room.

  In my room I dressed in jeans and a long sleeve shirt, pulling my heavy bullet proof vest over my chest. I grabbed my artillery and walked out the room

    Bash was already out the door and waiting  for me. As I walked to the car I prayed that Egypt was okay.

    Bash sped to K's house, pushing 100 mph all the way there. We finally pulled K's house and I didn't see Egypt's car any where.

  A eery feeling came over me. I didn't know what it meant but shit was definitely about to get real if I didn't find Egypt.

  We watched as K came out of the house, I quickly ducked hopping that he didn't spot me in Bash's car.

   "Bash! that you man?" K yelled out.

    "Shorty I'm about to get out, he probably going to ask me to accompany him somewhere. I got a spare key. When I text you to leave, leave okay? find Egypt and get the fuck out of dodge. I might not make it pass tonight. But  just know I'm going to take care of this nigga. I love you and Egypt" he said quickly, holding his phone to his ear to make it seem as if he was on the phone.


 "No, we in this together. Get out the car and tell that nigga you was just stopping by, everything was taken care of with my body and get your big ass back in this car. I'm not losing you. You hear me?" I whispered harshly.


  He sighed before getting out the car. I really hopped that he was doing what I asked. I don't know if I've lost Egypt so I didn't plan on losing Bash.


"Damn nigga, you was on the phone with a bitch wasn't you?"  K said laughing.

I grimaced in disgust, how did I fuck with this gullible sucker?

   "Yea something like that, I stopped by to let you know that everything was taken care of with that doll" Bash said. I slightly giggled at him calling me a doll.

  "Word? thank you for that. If you want, you can follow me to the warehouse to pick up your money for that."

   "Naw man, I'm trying to slide up in something right quick. I can meet you there later though" Bash said.

   " I hear that shit man, well I'm going text you my location and we can hook up later then"

   "Fasho" Bash said before walking over to the car and sliding in.  I stayed down until Bash let me know that it was okay to come up.

     "Don't Egypt got that tracking shit on her phone?" Bash asked.

     "Oh shit, I don't know why I didn't think of that shit" I said.

     Before Bash could even open the app, her name was flashing across his screen. I quickly snatched the phone from his hand.

   "Egypt oh my god, where the hell are you?" I asked before she could even say anything

   "India? where the fuck are you? Are you okay? Please tell me you are okay" Egypt said rambling.

    "Just tell me where you are E, I'm fine baby. If you are at my house leave there now" I urged.

     I was afraid that K would go looking at my house to see if Bash had taken care of me.

     "Okay I'm leaving now, where are you?" She asked.

      "I'm at K's with Bash, hurry up." I said. I needed Egypt to get away from my house. I don't know what I would do if something happened to her.

  "I'm almost to my car- nigga if you don't get the fuck off me" I heard her yell

   "Egypt!" I yelled.

    "Stooooooppppp! Get off of me!" I heard her yell

     Bash was already pushing the pedal to the metal to get to my house.  I could still hear her yelling and before I knew it, everything became silent.

  "Egypt!!"

   "Egypt baby!"

   I began punching the dashboard as tears sprang from my eyes. My heart was literally in the pit of my stomach.  Egypt was hurt and it was no ones fault but my own.

    Bash raced down my street, and we were able to see a black Tahoe leaving from my house. Bash wasted no time following the car to where it was headed. We stayed a car behind so the driver wouldn't get suspicious.

   After a few minutes of driving we pulled up to a very modest three story home. I was now confused. I watched as the man opened the trunk and pulled out a very limped body Egypt.

  The front porch light came on and out walked out a slender women.

    She reminded me of my sister, but I knew that there was no way my sister was behind this, she couldn't be. She never liked Egypt but she wouldn't go this far. At least I hoped she wouldn't.

    I watched as she turned and it sure was my damn sister. My stomach knotted up at the thought of having to kill my sister.

   "Yo? Ain't that your sister?" Bash asked

  I couldn't even answer I just nodded my head up and down.

   "Damn, she a grimy ass bitch. How we going get E back?" He asked

    'Kill that bitch and everything that stands in the way" ..

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