Hood Love

Learning how to cook (11)

WARNING: This Chapter contains detailed information about drugs! Please if you're not mature enough to know not to do any of the things in this chapter do not read!! Please do not do anything that this chapter talks about. Thank You!

Tracy sat there watching and laughing Chresanto being chased by ducks that he was messing with. Chresanto had just turned 19 and for his birthday Tracy bought him a new watch he's been looking at for awhile. Chresanto sat down next to Tracy once he finally got the ducks to stop chasing him.

"What you thinkin' about?" Chresanto asked looking in her eyes.

"Nothin' just life." Tracy shrugged.

"I saw you laughin' at me!" Chresanto laughed.

Tracy laughed and then her face got serious as she looked out into the water.

"What's on your mind my queen?"

"Do you ever think about quitting the drug game?" Tracy asks looking him in his eyes.

"Yeah." Chresanto says moving his eyes to the water. "Most dudes who join it dont wanna stay. We get our money and we get out. I'm not trying to stay for long just until I hit 4 million. I just have 3 million more dollars to go." Chresanto says looking back at Tracy.

Tracy smiled. "You get a check from the state dont you?" Tracy says.

Chresanto puts his index finger up to her mouth to hush her.

"Shh, no one needs to know." Chresanto smiled. "What are you in school for queen?"

Tracy smiled. "Business....In high school I took a cosmetology course and graduated from that." Tracy explained.

"Oh so you wanna do make up and all that shit?" Chresanto asked scrunching his eyes.

"Yeah, except I won't be doing the work. I get my nails and hair done I dont need to be doing that for other people." Tracy laughed.

Chresanto smiled. "You know in a few months it will officially be a year."

"I know...Things have went by so fast." Tracy giggles.

"I know, a year since the day I put that gun in your purse." Chresanto laughed.

Chresanto and Tracy were driving around the streets trying to figure out what they were gonna do until he got a text from Rayan. Chresanto turned his car around and took a glimpse at Tracy.

"Wanna learn somethin'?" Chresanto asks.

Tracy nods her head and looks back out the window wondering what Chresanto was about to teach her.

Tracy was inside Jacob spare house at the dining room table thinking as the boys made cocaine. Jacob didn't bring Mariah because he didn't want her bugging him with too many questions. Tracy thoughts were interrupted when she heard Chresanto voice.

"Jacob man pass me the Pyrex dish." Chresanto says.

Jacob passed the long, three inch deep Pyrex dish from the stove. Chresanto took it and opened up a bag of cocaine and poured it into the dish. He grabbed the cup of water next to him and poured it in also.

"My queen can you pass me that next to you?" Chresanto asked.

Tracy looked at the boxes next to her and grabbed them. She walked over to Chresanto and handed it to him. He punched open the baking soda boxes and poured them into the dish as well. He took the big spoon and carefully stirred the mixture.

"Okay, I added that so that it can harden." Chresanto said.

Chresanto was careful to stir it so that nothing would spill out.

"Chemically when you cook it, all the impurities are removed, and the remaining product hardens into crack. It also stretches it." Chresanto continued to explain.

Tracy nodded her head being sure to remember everything and to understand it. Chresanto mixture thickened and he stopped stirring.

"Yo' Ray this one is done." Chresanto announced.

"Cool." Rayan says.

Tracy looked in the pot and scrunched her eyes.

"This looks like Jelly king." Tracy says looking at Chresanto.

"Its gonna look like that until it cools and hardens." Chresanto explains.

"Then put the shit in the refrigerator!" Craig shouted. "Let's get this done! shit!"

Craig was in the living room looking out the window making sure no cops were around. Although, cops only came and searched his house when they would have wild parties and the neighbors would call. Craig was making sure that no one was coming to be nosey.

"You can't put it in the refrigerator Dumbass! If it cools too fast it will mess up!" Jacob yelled.

"You just keep looking out the window and let the professionals do what we do!" Rayan yelled at Craig.

Rayan grabbed the dish and carried it over to the microwave. He looked inside the dish and looked over at Chresanto.

"You sure this is done?" Rayan questioned.

"Yes nigga damn!" Chresanto chuckled.

Rayan touched it to make sure and looked back up at Chresanto.

"It's already hardening." Rayan chuckled.

"Well let it cool down some more then." Chresanto says walking over there.

Chresanto reached into the cabinet and got out a food scale. He pulled two razor blades from his pocket and handed one to Rayan. Tracy watxhed as they took the brown paper off and looked at the hardened substance in front of them. Chresanto signaled Tracy to come over there and she did.

"Now, we always have to make sure we time it right," Chresanto explained. "We want it to be hard but we also wanna be able to cut it and bag it as soon as possible."

"Damn nigga! You sound all professional and shit just to cut some drugs and put it in a bag." Rayan laughed.

Chresanto began cutting it up. All of them equal right down the middle. Tracy was impressed at how perfect Chresanto had cut the solid drug. Chresanto handed one rock at a time to Rayan so he could weigh them on the scale.

Tracy looked around as she watched the boys cook and do their thing. She couldn't be she was actually there. Chresanto had just taught her how to make drugs and it was information that she would keep.