Roxanne tapped her foot impatiently as she glanced at the clock seeing it be 11:46 am and Ron was nowhere to be seen. She looks at Michael who smoked a cigarette boredly causing the female to sigh. Soon enough the gate opens and a red Bodhi pulls in causing everyone to watch feeling shocked. "I thought you didn't want him here." Michael whispered to Roxanne who stared at Trevor who exited the vehicle wearing a flannel and baseball hat.
"I didn't and I don't." She walks into the house quickly to get ready leaving Michael to watch Trevor walk up to the group and laugh eagerly.
"Who's ready to kill a fucking mob boss?!" He looks at Franklin and smiles. "You're lookin' good there Frank. So what's the plan?"
"Why are you here T? You know Roxanne wanted Ron to be here." Michael said with a sigh seeing Trevor fix his junk boredly.
"Am I not allowed to hang with my friends? I mean just cause me and the Mrs. got into a bit of a fight doesn't mean we cant do jobs together." He hears Lester scoff causing him to avert his attention to the man typing away on his keyboard. "Is there somethin' you wanna say?"
"This is hardly a fight. Considering you cheated on her with an old woman I think this is more like the end of the road." Lester said boredly hearing Trevor growl annoyed.
"You crippled fuck! I will fucking put you 10 feet under!" Trevor yells annoyed causing Michael and Franklin to pull Trevor back.
"Yo man calm down! We all just a little moody right now is all." Franklin lets go of Trevor and sighs shaking his head seeing Trevor look at them confused.
" What do you mean 'we'?" He looks at Franklin who only stared back at Trevor.
"Look man. You hurt Roxanne and in a way by doing that you pissed us all off a bit." Franklin sees Trevor look taken aback by his statement.
"I don't recall you ever saving her fucking life okay? So cut me a fucking break!" Trevor by now had gotten into Franklin's face who only glared at him in return.
"Yeah? My crazy ass ideas weren't the ones that put her in fuckin' danger." Franklin retorts seeing Trevor clench his teeth. Michael pushes the two away feeling extremely angry.
"Will you two shut the fuck up?! Actin' like this won't win her back or get her to like you more. So for a fucking second can we actually take into account the chick you two are arguing over has a bomb strapped to her neck, and could possibly die at any minute!" Michael yells irritated seeing the males glare at each other once more and nod in agreement. "Thank you." Michael said with an exasperated sigh.
"Okay is everyone ready?" Roxanne walks out wearing a tight black dress which had a sweet heart neck line and off shoulder sleeves. She wore heels and her hair curled which rested gently on her shoulders causing the men to look at her in awe.
"You look so sexy princess." Trevor said with a low voice looking the girl up and down.
"You look finer then wine Rox." Franklin said with a smile checking the girl out who smiled and rolled her eyes.
"Thank you Franklin." She pats his chest gently and walks over to his car followed by the eager man. Trevor glares at them feeling his chest hurt from the girl blatantly ignoring him. The car takes off and Trevor walks to his truck kicking the metal causing it to dent.
"That fucking no good wife stealing traitor! Oh I'll fucking show him! I will show him!" He gets in his truck followed by Lester who got into the passenger seat and Michael who hopped in the back.
"Let's hope these idiots can save you Rox." Michael muttered to himself as the truck pulled off.
"Okay everyone. Mr. Arnold is at a press conference and invited me and Mr. Grate along. Lester hacked Mr. Grate's email account and removed the invite. Franklin and me will be apart of the party. Michael, are you and Trevor stationed on the roof?" She asked once more looking at Franklin who drove calmly.
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FanfictionThe old gang has a run in with a new gang. They hate each other but want to do each other. They dont know about there criminal pasts but what happens when Mr. Phillips falls in love with a girl straight outta compton. Ok so it sounds cheesey and i p...