True To The Game

Back At It

Khaza (POV)

I didn't sleep all night. I stayed up thinking about Rah. I still couldn't believe he was gone. He left me out here and it angered me. Plus Desiree and the shit she tryna start. Jada was sleeping on my chest and the thought of losing her was already making me sad. Something tells me its not a good thing that Desiree's back. She made it clear to me last night what she was really here for. While I'm deep in my thoughts Ron hit me up said we got some business to handle. I kissed my baby on the forehead and got up to get ready.

Khaza: What the business is?

Ron: Got some packages we need to ship off by tonight. Money should be dropping in the account by 8.

Khaza: Cool. Oh and Call Kee and see how he's doing heard his mom passed.

Ron: aight bet.

Munchie: Aye somebody on the line fa you Khaza.

I answered the phone and it was Reggie. A lil buddy of mine from middle school. We've done business together and still is. He has percentages to pay if he wants to move dope on this side tho.

Khaza: Wassup potna?

Reggie: Aye man. I heard yall niggas was looking for Quint. I was going to my bitch house and Quint was outside Beezy house talking with him.

Khaza: Beezy? Nah couldn't be him. He dont fool wit Quint.

Reggie: I know what I saw dawg. You need to check it out seem like they was pretty cool to me.

Khaza: Ight man. Preciate it.

I know Beezy wouldn't go against us like that. Well at least I thought he wouldn't.

Ron: Who dat?

Khaza: That fool Reggie. Say he saw Quint at Beezy house the other day.

Ron: Quint? Nah

Khaza: Yea man. I aint believe it either.

Munchie: You know it is pretty ironic that Beezy has HIV too. Wonder where the hell he get that from. I aint neva seen him wit no bitch.

Me and Ron looked at each other. Munchie took another hit of the blunt.

Khaza: What the fuck you tryna say?

Munchie: I mean its a possibility. Why else would he be talking to Quint? We all know he's gay anyway. Aint no real nigga gon rape another nigga. Hell he tried to rape you luckily Jaylen was in dat bih or you woulda been fucked. And I mean literally fucked.

Khaza: Shut the fuck up.

Ron: Man I dont like where this heading. I know my nigga aint on the dL.

Khaza: Get on the streets now find out what the hell has been going on. Ron roll wit me got some to take care of.

He looked at me confused. I haven't fucked a nigga up in a minute and I got a lot of anger I need to get out too

Ron: Where we going?

Khaza: Time to get back to business.

Ron: We were never out of business.

I looked at him for a second losing my mind thinking hard on this breezy situation.

Ron: Fuck wrong wit you?!

Khaza: Nun man.

Ron: Nigga. Stop acting weird. Hope you ain't on that gay shit either.

I quickly whipped my tool out shooting at his feet. He jumped around like a cat getting electrocuted.