Box pt.2

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Justin pov

I woke up to my phone going off. I showered and looked for my Nike flip flops. I looked under the bed to see a big box with my name write on it in bold letters. Who put this in my room and how the hell did it get in my house.  I checked my phone. I had 20 missed calls from a private number and messages from an unknown number.

Did you like my gift? Ouuuuuuuu did you open it yet.

I crunched my face up. I grabbed the box along with my keys. I walked pass a grumpy Jhene talking mad shit. I laughed and walked out the door. I got in my car and sped off to the trap.

"Yo whats this"? Craig asked

"Some shit somebody left at my house" I said

"Any idea who left it and why"? Dj asked

"Nope nothing but messages and 20 missed call from a private number" I said

"Mmmm give me the number of the messages " Ray the person who track phones down said

"Mmmm I'll track it down " he said

I looked over to see Dj tryna open the box.

"Nigga no what the fuck wrong with you don't open that box" Craig and I said at the same time

"Whyyyyyy prolly aint shit in there but a dead rat or sum shi " Dj said nonchalantly

"Mmm since you so sure open it if it's a bum in there that's yo ass" Craig said

Dj opened the box and there it was. A dead rat and a tap.


Keep your friends close and your enemies closer

Waa all we heard before laughter filled the room






The tap tho??

Feeling like it's from J???

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