Tommie's P.O.V:
I've been so caught up with Cook last night and this morning I never got the chance to call Mike.
"Hello?" He answered on the second ring
"Wassup nigga? I'm surprised you ain't blowin up my phone by now"
"Hmm I figured somethin else was gettin blowed" he let out a chuckle.
I laughed "you think so? Aight well I'm finna head over there"
"Aight I'll see you later" he hung up
Mike's P.O.V:
I heard Tommie knocking at the door
"Wassup nigga" I dabbed him up and gestured him to come in
"So was hannin'?" I asked Tommie with furrow eyebrows I can't really read his posture or anything.
"Cook knows"
"She know what?"
"She knows Mike, about us, the business"
He dropped his head
"What the fuck you mean she knows Tommie?" My voice boomed throughout the room, I can't believe this muthafucka.
"Exactly what the fuck I just said Mike!" He shot up out his seat with his face turning red.
"Are you fucken stupid? Cookie hasn't been back in your life for even a week and she already got you fucked up in the head Tom!"
I calm my voice
"Do you realize she is going to want to get you out? Then what Tommie?What you think she gon do when she find out your dad is the reason hers is dead? Huh? Don't forget why the fuck we got involved in this shit 2 years ago. To keep your dad's business alive,so you tell me nigga" I spat at him.
"Mike don't you think I fucken know that? I'm not envolved with her or nothin', I'm just Helpin' her out and she'll never find out the truth about her dad so don't fucken go there" he dropped his head again
"Mike... she was pregnant with my child.. and I fucken left her. The women I love had to abort her unborn baby to be exhorted on the streets. How the fuck am I suppose to feel?"
I never seen Tommie so fragile, I knew the nigga loved her but damn.
"Look Tommie, you can't bitch up on me now. I'm sorry bout you know.. your situation, but don't let her get in the way of this.. otherwise you and I gon have a problem"
He was just about to speak until his phone started ringing
"Hel- hello-
C-
C-
Cook?
Cookie?
What the fuck wrong whitchu?
W- Where you at?
Baby calm down, talk!
C- COOKIE?"
"Fuck! Mike, we gotta go".
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General FictionTommie and Mike both big time drug dealers who vowed to keep the family business running, but what will happen when Tommie runs into an old flame?
