Behind Closed Doors

Chapter 13

Tae

Me and Dre sat on the corner serving people. This heat was ridiculous. Dre have been working with me for a couple of weeks and he actually caught on a lot quicker than I thought he would.

I watched as a car pulled up and Dre walked over to go serve them. He did a hand shake with the guy in the front seat and walked back over.

"Dre" I said seeing another car pull up. He looked in the direction I was looking in and wiped the sweat from his face. Hell nah, I just did a serve get yo black ass up and do it. He said.

I mugged him and begain walking towards the car. The person rolled their windows down and I looked inside and seen it was one of my regulars and his crew. "What's up, yall boys got a new whip. I asked admiring the car. It was a Mercedes Benz with big silver rims that had diamonds on them.

Yea Bruh, This my new baby. This shit pull hoes, hoes...and uhh more hoes! He said slapping hands with me as we laughed.

"Ayye Bruh, Ima hit you up a little later though. He told me. I said iiaght and they pulled off turning their music all the way up. Them boys crazy.

I walled back over to the corner me and Dre was on and leaned against my car. Dre stood next to me with his arms folded.

"I'm finna roll up, you wanna hit?" I asked him. He looked as if he was thinking about something.

Yea Bruh. He said.

I pulled out a blunt and some weed and started breaking the blunt down letting all the tobacco fall out.

Dre watched and nodded his head to the music that was playing on his phone.

I put the weed inside the blunt and started rolling it up.

When I was finished I took the lighter and glided it across the closing piece and put the lighter to the end of it, fying it up.

"This shii be having a nigga like fuck it." I said in between coughs.
Dre laughed. Nigga don't choke. He said. I smirked and passed that shit to him after taking a couple more hits from it.

Ayye who dat? Dre asked. I looked up seeing 2 niggas walking our way.

Realizing who they were I grabbed my gun from out of my back and held that bitch in my hand.

"Those Justin boys. That nigga been trying to take the game over, which is impossible because that shit already belong to Loyalty." I tell him. He stood up putting the blunt out as the boys approached us.

"What's good?" I asked them.
One of them laughed. These the niggas we in competition with? Man y'all ain't shit. He spat.

Dre just sat there remaining quiet. That nigga looked like he was ready to swing on they fruity pebble asses.

"Word is, y'all trying to take something that don't belong to yall square asses." I spat.

One of the guys that was a little smaller than Dre begin laughing.

Look, you tell Loyalty that Justin said fall back...and it won't be no problems. He said with a straight face.

I mugged him and swung on him with my gun. We be gain fighting and one of the boys kicked me in my side and Dre picked his ass up and bammed him in the concrete. I continued pistol whipping the other dude causing his face to bleed.

I looked over my shoulder and seen where Dre was stomping on the other guy that kept talking shit. The boys head was wobbling as if he was going in and out. I ran over and pulled Dre off. "Chill bruh, chill!" I told him.

Dre stopped and his face was red and his chest heaved up and down in anger. I turned to walk away and Dre kicked the boy in the head again causing me to run back over to make him stop.

If I wouldn't have stopped him, that nigga would have been dead. I took my white T shirt off that had a little blood splatter on it and threw it in my car.

I walked over to where the boy I was fighting was and put my pistol to his head. "You tell Justin to kiss Loyalty ass. I would kill you but Ima use yo ass as a messenger." I told him as I spit in his face. He wanted to move but couldn't.

I looked around to see if anybody was watching and the coast was clear. Me and Dre got in my car and sped off.

I called Loyalty but he didn't pick up. This nigga never answers the damn phone when something serious is going on.

Loyalty

I leaned my head back and closed my eyes as I grabbed onto this girl I had met waste. She was riding the shit out of my dick.

I gripped her ass as she ran her fingers through her hair arching her back.

I felt myself about to nut so I picked up the pace, slamming her down onto my dick as she made loud moans.

When we both released at the same time she claimed off of me and went into the bathroom to get in the shower.

I picked up my phone and seen where I had 3 missed calls from Tae and 2 from Dre. I called Tae back and he answered. "What's up?" I spoke.

Man these niggas done came on our corner again Loyalty. That's twice in 2 weeks. Man we need to stop playing and handle Justin ass man. He said.

I felt myself getting angry as I clenched my jaw. "We gone have a meeting and set something up. Be at the spot tomorrow." I tell him.
This shit is starting to get out of hand.
He said iiaght and hung up.

I slammed my phone on my counter and sat down at my kitchen table. Justin just got back in town a couple of moths ago cause he opened a club down here. He really think I'm finna fall back and let him take over something I done worked for all my fucking life. He got the game fucked up for real.

Something had to be done about this nigga. And fast! He was starting to get too comfortable.