Meeting Mac

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Rajae POV

I drove down the dark street and parked in front of the bulding. Getting out I fixed my black jeans and walked up to the steel door. Before I could knock I was pulled in and slung to the wall.

"Who sent you nigga?" The man yelled.

"Man I gotta call from a nigga name Danny, he told me to make a drop for him." I said tryna breath. He had his hands around my neck and was lifting me off the floor with my back on the wall.

"I don't know no Danny." He said.

"Let him go Mac." Someone said.

He dropped me and I rubbed my neck looking at him crazy.

"You Rajae?" He asked.

"Yeah."

"He stepped out the shadow with a blunt in his mouth. Blowing smoke out his nose he tilted his head.

"Follow me."

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