No Way Out

The Plan

When i got back to ATL me and Tre didn't speak none. I couldn't believe this nigga left me after all we been through and he gone do me like that.

I walked in the kitchen and Tre was on the couch he must have known i was mad.
He came up to me and slid me a shoe box and a blue bag. He really thought he could buy my love. Haha think again. I waited for him to go upstairs before opening it up. I opened the shoe box first i saw about 7 bundles of blue faces. I then looked in the bag and i pulled a turquoise box out and took the top off. In my hand there was a turquoise gun with a silver top. There was also bullets. I knew from this point on there was really no way out.

The next day I went to the post office to send Jay and them some money. While I was filling out some forms i heard a familar voice behind me.

"Nigga what the fuck , how the fukk you gone tell me I got the wrong tracking number foo" his voice shook the walls.
I glanced over to see Von standing to my right. He had fury in his eyes so i just turned around. I tried my hardest not to look but he was throwing a fit.

"Naw Naw Naw yall mutha fukkas got me real fucked up where the fuck is your superviser" he demanded.
What the hell was he doing all the way out here...was he following us.
"I can help you over here" the small latino woman in front of me said.
"Can you just give us one minute" she asked me .
I agreed and stepped back.
After about 5 minutes they were laughing and Von turned around with a package in his hand.
We locked eyes for a split second but he kept walking. After i finished mailing my package. I went outside and saw Von sitting on my hood.

"You didnt think i was just gonna let you get away again did you" he said. His voice was so deep but inviting.
I looked around trying to play it off.
"Girl if you dont come give me a hug" he grinned.
He looked so handsome in his black wifebeater , his deniam true religion jeans and his black and gray air force ones.
I quickly gave him a hug.

"What are you doing here in ATL" i asked kind of blushing.

" Shit i live out here " he said.

We laughed for a while and reminised on the past. Man i didnt realize how much history we had. Time flew by and i had been gone for 2 hours.

"Damn i gotta get going" i said.

"Yea me too it was nice seeing you again hopefully this wouldn't be the last time" he smiled.

We gave eachother a quick hug.

"Oh here take my number down" he said as he took my phone out my hand.

He quickly typed in some numbers" Call or text me anytime okay LoLo".
I smiled and agreed. We both hopped in our cars. Hidden feelings began to surface but i had no place for them.

I looked at my phone and Tre had sent me a text.

Pick up something on the way home ya boy hungry.

I should have let his bitch ass starve but somewhere in me i still had love for him. I stopped by Louisiana fried chicken and got him a seafood plater. Then i went to the grocery store and got me some fresh fruit. Our local market was huge. I nearly got lost.

When i got home Tre was not down stairs. So i put his food on the counter and i chopped up some fruit. I sat on the couch and flipped through the channels. I heard Tre come from the garage.

"Hey baby" he said. But i said nothing back.
So he came and set next to me. He kissed me on the cheek.
"I love you , thank you for my food" he pleaded.
I still didnt budge.

"Look baby i never wanted to hurt you but thats how it is , the new booties have to take the rap. We had connections out there so i knew we could get you out. I couldnt answer my phone and I damn sho couldnt stick around. You wanted to be down for me thats how it goes thats law baby and i cant change that if i could i would" he said with a serious tone.
I found it crazy how a nigga i loved and was willing to give up everything for will diss me for some money and street cred.