I slouched down in the seat of my maserati, overly thinking about things that shouldn't even matter. Sometimes I find myself wondering off to such things that I wished to erased.
For the twenty-five years of living, I never once met a girl like her. I done so many things to women wether it was fuckin' with their feelings or killin' them, I didn't really give of fuck bout love or loyalty .. well til she came.
"Nigga we just gone make this drop ight QUICK BEING A BITCH ERICA!" He yelled at me.
I clenched ma jaw, glaring at him. I was a sec. away from decking him in the throat til Albee pushed me aside. We was so amp up but Albee decided against it.
"After this drop, he'll be killed off" Albee whispered to me.
Me and Albee relationship goes way back. Since we was kids, he always been the shield to my armor. He was femine; but don't let that fool you from his ruthless aggression. I trusted him but not enough, as a wise man once said, "never put yo all into a dutch"
I nodded slowly and hopped out the car. He popped the trunk and we all digged in. Grabbing all the armor we needed. While these niggas were grabbing only guns, my smart-minded ass took the sheild vest, placing it under my collar-shirt.
"YALL READY!"
Everyone obeyed him by saying "yes" "yeah" or even a "HELL YEAH!" .. except me, I just nodded.
We quickly ran to the other side of the street and separated soon as we spotted "Majesty" , a well-known nightclub that always packed which rules in our favors.
Too many people= perfect distraction
"Ight, so Erica & Albee yall got bottom floor, enter from the front, King & Rah yall the lookout be on top-floor you can see everything from there" he said. "Raul & Chance, I need yall to hack the codes for Nas can have access to the safe, which leaves us down to me & Trey we should have the cars lock n' loaded .. YALL GOT IT!?"
"Yeah" everyone followed into his commands
"Ready Mena" I nodded at Albee then we entered the club, not before passing security.
The Club was packed, not like ot hasn't always been this way but Tonight seem different. I might be buggin after all this is my- scratch that, OUR big heist right!? ..
"Hey babe w-wanna dance!?" She slurged. I rolled ma eyes, pushing her aside. I didn't have time for no "good-time" especially by no water-down bitch.
"HEY MENA, CODE 4" he screamed over the loud music.
Code 4= Ima check around, find a spot quick
"IGHT, BE SAFE" he waved me off and proceeded to the stairs.
Clubbing wasn't ma thing, I only went for two occasions 1 for business and 2 when I needed a quick fuck, other than that, you wouldn't catch me in this predicament.
I looked around, taking in ma surroundings. I didn't have any room for patience, they asses always slow to get shyt done.
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