drug sistas:: chapter 29

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QUADIR

I push my dark shades back against my face as Shi's casket slowly dropped into the ground . Now I ain't gotta explain my pain all you need to know is that yeah I'm hurting but I'll feel better because somebody is dying . Tonight .

Shiyanna imma find your killer if it's the last thing I do . The nigga that killed you has to be a smart man because he mad sure his whole face was covered and wore gloves . I give him props doe .. He did a clean job but not clean enough .

" come on Quadir"

I took one last look at shi's casket , blew out some air then I grabbed Monica's hand and turned around heading to my car .

" you going the house?" Rasheeda ask .

" yeah "

I got in my car and we drove to the mansion . I put my car in the garage and walked into the house only to see rahjah .

" where everybody ?"

" I know dupree went to the liquor store .. I think London going to get buttaball and Rome prolly at ming grave crying . Daiquan upstairs sleep."

" you good rahrah ?" Monica went to go sit next to her on the couch and Rasheeda followed grabbing her hand .

" guys imma be ard .. I learned how to handle death .. I mean my mom got killed before my very eyes I can handle it ." she explained .

" so uh .. who's dying tonight ?" I ask .

" I don't even know we got nothing on him"

" Quadir you think shi would want you to kill the man ?" Rasheeda ask .

" even if she didn't she know me"

" you right"

We heard the door slam and Dupree had a whole bottom of Hennessy . He walked right upstairs not paying us any attentions .

" where the babies at ?" I ask .

" His cousin house .. He didn't wanna bring them to the funeral ."

" oh"

We heard running down the steps and Dupree was dressed in his drawls and a tank top. He walked right into the kitchen . We watched his every move as he filled 3 red cups up with ice .

" Dupree" I called . He kept doing what he was doing like I didn't even call him .

" leave him alone .. Just let him cool off." Rasheeda whispered .

" nah you know I don't do that ."

" Dupree" I called again .

" what ?" He said through gritted teeth .

" so uh .. the plan is to start drinking again yeah ?"

" Quadir stop !"

" be quiet Rasheeda"

" hmm ?" I ask him .

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