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T O M M Y "Ion know about this " I said.
Chucky's cousin ( Jamal) was trying to put is in on robbing a house.
Dont get me wrong we do it all te time put I just had this uneasy feeling.
" We dont got no time for that pussy shit" he said.
He so lucky he Chucky's cousin cause if he wasnt I would've be murked em. I didnt never like him anyways so that wouldnt be a problem.
He was one of those niggas that use all they income money to get fly with all that designer shit but have everybody at the crib grubbing on they fingernails but my nigga you be fly so im not gone say shit. I mean, what do you except from a 21 year old whose trying to get 17 year olds to rob a house.
" You sure you tryna do this" I asked Chucky.
" come on man, we do this all the time. Whats the difference" was his response.
" Ion know man, this just dont feel right"
I watched as Jamal checked the perimeter of the house abd through the Windows making sure their wasnt anyone home.
" Alright we gone make this quick so your scary ass can get home" he said teasing.
I decided to push my feelings aside and like he said get this over with.
" Jamal you go get the front me and Tommy starting from the back. " Chucky said giving directions.
Chucky headed to the back with me trailing behind him.
B.O.B.E (Black On Black Everything) was the attire everytime we suited up. I had a black ski mask, black clothing with black Tims.
Chucky pricked a window open as an entrance to one room while I went further down and picked one of the door down into another room.
I looked around first and then started grabbing things like jewlery. I stuffed a good amount in my pockets and moved onto the next.
As I walked out I heard small whispers.
I slowly walked closer following the sound as it got louder.
" There in for a hell of a suprise " I heard Jamal say and following was a series of laughter.
"He set us up" I said to myself. I had to go find Chucky.
I tip toed quietly looking through the rooms looking for homie.
"Yo, he ass set up " i said once I found him.
He chuckled still going through the drawers . "What you talm bout foolie"
"Jamal punk ass. He set us up. Homie nem got his niggas up in the room waiting for us." I rushed out.
" Dead ass" he questioned with a stunned look.
" Nah, im alive ass. Yes, the fuck im dead serious . They asses was just akekeke laughing in there."
I could see he was getting heating.
"Why would he do that" he asked.
"Ion know man".
It was silent for a quick minute. I know what was going through his mind. Family suppose to be the people on your side protecting you. If you couldn't trust anyone else on earth family would be there for you.
Personally me i wouldnt be stunned. I didn't have nobody growing up other than Chucky. Everybody seemed bogus.
"So what's the plan" I said breaking the silence.
" We sending bullets flying everywhere" he said with a smirk. I knew that look oh too well.
"Ready" he asked with the same determined look.
I nodded advancing towards the door.
Chucky walked infront and kicked the door down.
"Damn nigga its a door knob right here." I said deserving the finger that he shot at me.
