Yungin'

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*Two days later(Sunday)*

Yungin'

"My nigga I don't have all fucking day just get my money and I could be gone" I said to some nigga that owed me money. I been hea for 'bout 20mins waiting for his bitch ass to get my money.

"Please I don't have-" I pulled out my gun and took the safety off and pointed it at him.

"Please man I have kids and a wife" he cried. I chuckled.

"Aight what ya name is?"

"L-Larry" he stuttered.

"Well Larry it seems like yo wife gone be a widow and ya kids gone be fatherless if I don't get my fucking money"

"I don't-" I shot him in the arm.

"Ahhh!" He screamed like the little bitch he was.

"You don't what?" I asked him. I tilted my head my head to the side. 

"J-just give me one more d-day" he begged.

"I'll be back hea at 5:30 today and if you don't have my money, I will send yo body parts out to yo fucking family" I said through clenched teeth.

"Do you understand?" He nodded. I got up put pressure on wea I shot him.

"Do. You. Understand?!"

"Y-yes" he cried

"Good boy" I patted his head and walked out his house.

I got in my truck and picked up my phone in the ash tray. I unlocked it and I had miss calls from Na, Cierra, A unknown number. Messages from Cierra and the unknown number. I wonder who the fuck this is. Me being me I called the number back and waited for a answer.

"Hello?"

"Aye wassuh Yung I ain't heard from ya ass in 'bout a year. You don't know me nomo?" I remembered that voice from anywhere.

"Dillyn?" I said

"The one and only beby" he said.

"Wassuh nigga?!" I said with excitement in my voice

"Just calling to check up on ya, Aunt Crystal told me what wassuh and I had to call"

"And it took you five months to call?"

"Aye chill lil nigga I was in a lil bit of trouble and I couldn't call then" I didn't know how to respond to that so I was silent.

"How ya doing up thea?" He asked

"Better" I blunty said. I heard shuffling in the background and it sound like the phone was being moved.

"Wyd nigga?" I asked

"Hey mommas beby" Shirley said. I hung up the phone and put it back in the cup holder. Fuck Shirley on some real shit. I drove to Cierra place and when I pulled up she was sitting on her porch.