True To The Game

Grandma Dee

Quint (POV)

I hit the corner and sat across the street from Jada's house. And just as I expected Khaza pulled in a few minutes later. So what exactly are these two planning to do. They're always a step fucking ahead. I was starting to think Jada was in on this lil invasion tonight but then again she's too sweet for that and she wouldn't have told me she knew Khaza. I'm sure they're in there talking about me as well. Khaza's gonna tell her everything and fuck my plan up. While im smoking my blunt Khaza finally comes out the house looking beat up. Did they just finish fucking? Then he just stood there in the drive way looking kinda sad. Aaaweee I smiled and grabbed my tool and started walking over.

He fell to the ground in a depressing way. I came up behind him.

Quint: You look pathetic.

He jumped up and pulled his gun out. I held mines up too.

Quint: Look at you. King of LA sad over a bitch. Maybe you should be more honest.

Khaza: Shut the fuck up. You wasnt built fa these streets you haven't been honest since you came out the womb. I made you nigga. Im the reason you got Lil respect you have.

Quint: Awe. You want a cookie? I should shoot you down in front of yo lil girlfriend house. Let her get that life sentence huh?

Khaza: YOU TOO MUCH OF A BITCH MADE NIGGA TO DO DAT.

Quint: You think I won't?

Just as I said that and about to blast this nigga up someone opened the door. Before I could turn around I felt a blow to the back of the head and passed out.

Khaza (POV)

She kept beating him over and over again with a wooden bat until I stopped her.

Khaza: Calm down. Its ok.

Jada: I DONT WANT THIS SHIT AROUND MY HOUSE.

I covered her mouth and brought her back inside.

Khaza: You dont want attention around your house either. Put the bat down.

Jada: I dont need you telling me what to do right now.

Khaza: Jada you need to get your shit. Get your sister and your grandma and lets go.

Jada: We aren't going anywhere.

Khaza: You are if I say you are.

Jada: Im staying right here.

When she said that 4 cars pulled up outside the house.

Khaza: Shit he must've got up.

She ran to the back screaming her sisters name. I called up Rah and all them and told them shit is going down to get here fast. I pulled my gun out walking around to lock everything down. Jada woke her grandma and sister up packing their things.

Khaza: Yall might wanna hold tight its gon be a Lil minute before we get outta here.

Ms. Dee: Now who is this tall nigga and why he got a gun.

Her grandma said in a shaky voice.

Khaza: Hey Miss. Im Khaza

Ms. Dee: I dont care who you are. Jada who is this?

Jada: We AINT got time right now Grandma you just gotta listen to this man so we can get out of here safe.

Ms. Dee: Safe? Well is the house on fire or something? Why we just standing here.

Jada: Yea Mr. Lifesaver what are we gonna do?

Khaza: Im waiting for my boys to get here. Yall just gotta sit tight.

Her Grandma walked off to look out the window.

Ms. Dee: Now who all these people.

Jada: Grandma just sit down.

Ms. Dee: Nah cuz if ya need guns I got plenty.

Jada looked at her grandma wit wide eyes. I just snickered to myself. Dang grandma a savage.

Jada: No we do not need any guns.

Khaza: I mean it wouldn't hurt for everybody to have some protection.

Jada looked at me with her eyes squinted.

Ms. Dee: I like the way you think.

She had a hunched back and was walking towards a closet very slow.

Ms. Dee: Yea baby grandma use to pimp ahaha. Who ya with?!

She opened the closet and I couldn't believe my eyes.

Jaylen: GRANDMA!!!!

Jada: You have loaded guns inside of here?

Ms. Dee: Girl hush.

She picked up a 2 9 mm S&W and gave em to the girls.

Ms. Dee: You wanna trade that whack ass hand pistol sweet pea?

Khaza: Whack?

My reaction was instant. But I had to remember she was old and was Jada's grandma.

Khaza: Yea it is pretty old. Let me get that .40 S&W.

Ms. Dee: Right on brutha.

We was all up there strapped. I finally got the text saying they pulling up. We all went stood by the back door waiting on the signal.