Don't You know, Take It Slow...

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* Kendrick *

I looked at her and I couldn't stop smiling. "Ew, Stop smiling like that. When you gon get me out of here?" I just sat there staring at her beautiful body. "Kenny stop looking at me like that. You making me horny."

"Nah, You cool. Come here though." She shook her head and stayed in the same spot. "Really Yn, You not gon come here?" She crossed her arms. "Fine yo ass win. Do this shit got a tunnel or sum?" I asked as I got up and looked around.

"This aint the 'Players Club' baby." I looked at her and rolled my eyes. "I hate when you do that."

"Shut up. You kknow you love it." I walked to the door and opened it. "Let's go."

"I know you came with Diamond but where my son?" I grabbed my phone and texted Jayden.

* Jayden *

"Yo, where the fuck did he go?" I asked Diamond, "Forget it, He problay found yo momma. We got Maire let's just go." I looked at her like she was stupid. "Fuck that shit. These niggas got my momma and my step dad. You think i'm gon leave that easily? You got me fucked up. Y'all can leave but me... Nah I ain't going nowhere." I walked away from them I don't have time for her fake ass anyways.

I walked away and bumped into somebody, "My bad lil dude. You cool?" He asked and I just nodded. He walked away and I looked back to see who that was. He looked like auntie Marie ex dude but I could only see the back of him. I shrugged my shoulders and kept walking.

*

"Aye, Who the fuck is you?" A dude asked while he pointed a gun in my face. I put my hands up, "Look I'm looking for a dude named Ky. I'm here to make business with him." he nodded and motioned for me to go in a door.

When I walked in it was a dude sitting in the chair while smoking what seemed like a blunt. "Sit down." he spoke and I looked at the dude like he was crazy but I eventually sat down. He turned around and laughed. "Damn, you look just like yo mom."

"Then you know why I'm here. I don't want no fucking conversation. I just wanna know where she is."

"Why? Don't you wanna meet you dad for once? I mean last time I checked yo dad was watching her. He probably killed her by know." he sat the rest of the blunt he had in a ashtray.

"Look why the fuck you sugarcoating shit? Just tell me where the fuck she is so I can get the hell outta here." he just sat there and laughed again. "What the fuck is so got damn funny?"

"Y'all." he turned around his laptop and showed me his security system. "See y'all thought y'all was just gon come in here and take Yn and Marie outta here and not get caught? See where you first fucked up at was coming here in the first place and expected not to get killed. See I let ya momma go because I know she would either come looking for you or she'll texted you from ol dude phone. That's why yo shit don't work back here." I pulled my phone out and seen that I had a text from Kendrick.

"Shit, I don't give a fuck. But why you want my momma so much?"

"Yo momma was my bitch until her hoeing ass cheated on me with yo dad. Then we out for a shoot and kill for his ass but he survive and he wanted to get back in the dope gang so I let him... after I beat him back into the hospital. Moral of the story is, want nobody have ya momma. That's why her new dude about to die." I looked at him and shook my head.

"Hell nah, my nigga up here wilding. I guess but look I gotta go piss. So where the bathroom at in this bitch?"

He stood up, took a gun out his waistband and stuck it on the desk facing me. "You aint going nowhere. So yo ass might as well get comfortable in that chair because this gon be a while." I looked at him and smacked my lips. I pulled out my phone and texted Kendrick back.

"Bruh I won't be able to meet y'all outside. Ma ex nigga ain't letting me leave. Tell ma she was fucking with a bish nigga on some honest shit." After I sent the text I turned my phone on silence and put my headphones in and started listening to my music.

Some minutes passed and I pulled out my phone to change the song and I had a text. I opened it up and it was from Kendrick. "Alright. We coming where you at?" I smirked and texted them back. Ol' dude thought my phone didn't work back here.

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