"Aye that's Omar and his niggas", I said getting out the blinds
"What they here for we ain't got nothing to do with them niggas", Chauncey holding his gun.
"I know but I'm blasting if they shoot first tho"
They kicked down the door and they all was holding they guns up like they running sh*t but we was already prepared all my niggas was in they hiding space. You couldn't see them but they could see you. I saw everybody was aiming at Omar so I was good.
"You must be ready to meet yo maker busting in my sh*t like that"
"Nigga where is Tracy?"
"I don't know why am I supposed to know?"
"Cause her car outside. I put a tracking device and I know her a** here and I will blow you and this nigga over here up if y'all don't tell me where she at"
"So you think we just in here chilling nigga? I told you what was up and I'm not repeating myself. And throw another threat this way and my clean up crew gone be cleaning you and yo little group of clowns up out there, this ain't Transformers driving around like that"
"Y'all got 10 seconds to leave out my trap nigga", Chauncey said pointing his gun at him.
"Naw put the gun down we don't need it...Up in the air", when I said that all my crew shot up at the ceiling still unseen.
"Aye--I was---I--I just wanted to know---uhh where Tracy was at I thought that was her car out there", Omar said stuttering. I could look in his eyes and see he was scared after all those shots fired and he couldn't see who it was.
"Nigga I put b*tches in they place all day I don't have time to be putting otha niggas in they place to. Ain't nobody weak ova here so you and you little fighting temptations betta get out my trap nigga straight up", I was finna get Houston on them real quick cause they pissing me off.
They walked out the trap and I had to hit up Ricko.
PHONE CALL
Me: "Aye nigga where Tracy at?"
Ricko: "She at school why?"
Me: "This nigga Omar put a tracking device on her car or he thought he did he put it on my pa'tna car and he came to my trap looking for her"
Ricko: "What that nigga say?"
Me: "I put him in his place and he started stuttering like he got a problem speaking English. Nigga weak than a b*tch and then he left. That ain't my fight to be fighting so I let him walk"
Ricko: "Aight...Sh*t"
Me: "What's up with him and Tracy?"
Ricko: "That's her sperm donor...that nigga put his hands on my girl, we was out looking for that nigga and he at somebody else trap"
Me: "Aye I'm down for whatever right now Tracy my my girls girl so if you need me to do something I'm here"
Ricko: "Thanks bro I'll hit you up when I figure this sh*t out"
Me: "Aight"
END OF PHONE CALL
"So what's up with ole dude?", Chauncey asked me when I hung up the phone.
"Synïa friend baby daddy was looking for her...he said he put his hands on her so I'm like that sh*t ain't finna fly with me so we might be going to war. I miss that sh*t anyway it's been to quiet around here"
"For real tho"
Everybody came out and then I had some of them leave and go hit the streets. I had some of them go pick some stuff up for me and everybody was working. I haven't talked to Synïa since I left a few hours ago so I called her to see was she good and she said I woke her up. It's 4:15 in the afternoon and I woke her up. Ha she good though I put it on her last night.
"Boss, Cochitos ordered another full supply of white boy", Paco said coming in my office.
"D*mn. Aye I'm not going down there. Tell them if they want it they need to meet me here and I'll have all of it for them"
"Aight"
He left put my office and I started catching up on some work and getting Synïa surprise ready for her. I smoked a couple of blunts with my newly we'd nigga Chauncey.
"Bro I still can't believe you tied down", I said passing the blunt to him.
"I know I thought you was gone be tied down with Synïa first. Sh*t I thought y'all was finna be the first 15 years old to be married"
"Aye life and sh*t happens though. If it wasn't for her ex nigga Prince almost raping her I wouldn't have her"
"Somebody almost raped my lil sister?"
"Yea bro some nigga she was with...", I told him about Prince and what happened at Mc Donald's when we was going to the waterpark.
"Why that nigga still alive bro?", he said mad puffing.
"Because every time I had the chance my daughter was right there. I'm her daddy I don't want her looking at me with a face I don't want to see"
"I feel you tho. I can't wait for Janet to have my seed"
"She pregnant right now?"
"She could be...I've been putting it on her every night since we got married"
"Oh yeah then she probably already is. But let me get out of here and head to the house why we sitting here talking about it", I said getting up.
"Aight bro be safe bro"
"You to", I dapped him and left. I looked at the time and it said 7. I guess I'll go to the house and take Synïa on a date if she walking. I pulled up to the new house and when I opened the door Synïa was sitting in the couch crying holding a piece of paper.
"What's the matter baby?"
"Why didn't you tell me about this?, she was acting like a crazy black girl shaking she paper like I was supposed to know what she was talking about already.
"I don't know what you talking about cause you keep on shaking the paper"
"Why didn't you tell me you had cancer...?"
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Confessions: Thug and his Baby Mama
Teen FictionQuincy is a thug who goes through ups and down with his baby mama and their daughter. She does everything he doesn't want her to do. Both of them go through things as young parents and try to work it out when Synïa gets a new job and meets someone n...