Antoine
"Did y'all get shit done?" My boss asked me and my boys Rozay, Jr, Trey and Shaquille.
"Yea we shot at them bitches. They will know about us soon enough." I replied to Vic. He nodded his head in approval.
"Good. I have another mission I want y'all to run for me but not now. I will let you know about that a little later." Vic informed us before he dismissed us from his office. Man I have mad respect for Vic for the fact that when he sees something he wants he goes after it but the nigga is lazy. He doesn't do shit himself and that's why ima be running shit here soon. Real soon.
"Yo whatchu tryna do right now?" Rozay asked me as we walked down the dingy dark hallway in our warehouse.
"Man I'm about to call up one of my bitches to come through. Some good head sounds bomb right now!" I exclaimed. My boys laughed.
"Nigga you need to relax, you already have one too many bitches claiming to be having your baby." Jr pointed out to me.
"You know all these hoes are lying. I always wrap it up. No glove no love ma nigga!" I explained to all of them. I don't have no damn baby mommas and I don't want any either. We were leaving the warehouse when my brother was walking in. He looked mad.
"Yo bruh what's wrong with you?" I asked.
"Man I been calling up this damn broad all day and her ass hasn't been answering any of my fucking calls. She better not be fucking with no other niggas or ima slap the shit outta her!" He yelled. My brother was not completely sane. He had a lot of issues one of them being extreme anger issues. He's also mad possessive; like this nigga will lock you in the basement when he's about to leave the crib just to make sure your ass ain't going anywhere. That's still the fam though and I got love for my brother ima always ride out for him no matter what.
"Trent ya ass needs to calm down. It's never that serious. Stop tryna wife every bitch you meet. Fuck and duck bruh, how many times do I have to tell you that?" I said punching him in the arm.
"Who is this broad anyway? You've been talking about this girl for too long now. Like I'm starting to think her pussy does magic tricks and shit the way she has your panties in a bunch." Rozay joked. Trent mugged him.
"Watch what you say. I'm already not in a good mood right now. Don't fuck around and get your life snatched." Trent warned. Rozay threw up his hands in surrender.
"Alright chill out. Can we at least get a name?" Rozay asked.
"Her names Triana. When I find her I might just punch her dead in the face for fuckin around like this." He said before he went inside the warehouse. Man I told you this nigga is crazy. I feel sorry for that girl. Once Trent forms something with you he becomes very persistent and aggressive. Poor Triana.
Quinton
We've been spending every waking minute trying to hunt down Joseph. Thanks to the people I have hired we have a good lead on him. He was spotted last in Cali. He travels fast though because he was just in Atlanta a few days ago. Considering the fact that we live in North Carolina that's pretty far to go to both places within the course of about 5 days.
"Okay so now that we have figured out where he is we need to figure out how to get him here in the next 2 days. We don't have much time left." Deandre pointed out to us. We knew that whatever we came up with needed to happen fast.
"Don't worry I got this all sorted out. I have a group of men already set in Cali about to bring his ass back here. These niggas don't play he should be here within another day and a half or so." Ra'Quan explained to us. Ra'Quan was always the guy that was two steps in front of you. He'd ask you questions about shit he already knew the answer to just to see what you'd say.
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Hidden (Urban Story)
Roman pour AdolescentsI'm not going to do a description for this book. I'm just writing and seeing where it takes me. This will be a drama filled book, so if you are interested read on.