Her Change, His Treasure

🌹Chapter 2🌹

Giovanni POV

"Yeah that's my shit boy! Gimme DAT!" Pap said after dunking the ball over my head into the hoop.

"Nigga, you hyped up like you won the game!" I said laughing shaking my head.

"Man, whateva. I got hops." He said tryna plead his case.

"And I got a winning streak." I said knowingly. "And now i got $50 witcho garbage ass." I said holding my hand out.

He smacked his teeth and dug in his pocket and pulled out a 50 dollar bill and slapped it down into my hand.

"Damn. You ballin like dat huh? $50 in a bill? Fuck you been up too?" I asked suspiciously.

Pap looked at me and smirked viciously.
"This nigga I met got me on to some business shit. I been making money like THAT!" He said pullin out a mixed stack of 10's, 20's, and 50's from his pocket.

"Wtf you mean "Business shit"? What kinda business?" I asked knowing exactly what he was talking about.

"Vonni don't act like you don't know what i mean. BUSINESS! With real money! Not like that punk ass Sonic you work at gettin paid $9.00 an hour." He said smartly.

"Nigga I got money and it damn sho ain't from whateva tf you been doing cause that punk ass Sonic you talkin bout.... Pay me hella good." I said matter of factly.

"Nigga! I make three of yo weekly ass paychecks in one day.... Maybe even more than dat!" He said following me over to the bench.

I ain't say shit. I knew exactly what he was tryna do and I ain't having that shit. He been talkin to that nigga Bam again and now he finally got it in his head that he runnin with them flake ass niggas. But that shit ain't fah me.

I sat back on the bench and took a sip of my water still lookin up at him. Pap looked at me for 2 more seconds before he started gettin frustrated. He smacked his teeth and sat down right next to me and looked me in my eyes.

"Look bruh, I can get you on." He damn near whispered.

"No." I said simply.

"Why not G? You always talkin bout helpin out ya moms cause ya pops ain't shit and now im offering to help you out and you sayin No? Wtf is that?" He said angrily.

"THAT is a fuckin setup! Can't you see dat? Them niggas ain't never said a word to us and now all of a sudden they "NEED" us? That's bullshit P! And you outchea fallin for that shit like a duck...." I shot back angrily.

"Duck! Wait, so what you tryna say I'm dumb ova them niggas or sum?" He said gettin up in my face.

"No nigga! I'm sayin you been my bestfriend for 3 years and I aint tryna see you get hurt! So if I gotta insult yo ass to get sum shit through yo head then that's wtf imma do!" I yelled back.

"You so played out son."

"What?" I asked gettin mad.

"You heard me! You never say nun different. Every word that comes out yo mouth is the same. You aint shit but a hypocrite. Always wanna do better but still do the same shit over and over again. Well you know what? I got some other niggas on my team thats tryna make some moves and you gonn help us whether you like or not. Cause if you don't some strange shit gonn be comin yo way G..... And I would hate to see my bestfriend get hurt." He said viciously.

"Nigga you threating me?" I asked while gettin closer to him.

He laughed and looked at me dead in the eye. "That's a promise."

"Then you better hope you kill me cause I ain't helpin you with shit!" I whispered yelled while walking past him bumpin his shoulder in the process.

I grabbed my bag and threw it over my shoulder then headed off the court towards the way of my house. A black SUV with tinted windows drove past me and honked the horn to catch my attention. When I turned my head back I saw Pap get in the backseat and the car drove away blastin loud music.

That lil nigga gonn get whats comin to him. But for right now a nigga gotta watch they back.

Wtf did i get myself into?.....

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Pap POV

"So wassup witcho boy Pap? We runnin outta time and this deal is based off what you said." Bam said pullin over in a empty lot.

"He ain't feelin this shit man. And personally I'm starting to get a little confused as to what you need me for again." I said being straight forward with him.

"I told you I need yall niggas as distractions. Some new faces that'll confuse a long time competitor of mine. You know, Have yall two movin heavy shit so he can think he watchin the big move when really its only little jobs. Meanwhile the top dogs start moving in fast on his ass, start takin ova." Bam explained. "Now all I need you to do is get Giovanni to agree to it."

"Ion think that's gonn happen my nigga." I said nervously making Bam look at me in suspicion.

"And why not?" He asked.

"Cause I kinda threatened his ass and he ain't take it too lightly." I admitted.

"Wtf you mean you threatened him!? What exactly did you say?" He asked turning in his seat to face me.

"I basically told him that if he didn't do it we was gonn take care of his ass and he told me to do it so, I know that he ain' t scared but he is gonn be on the look out for any movements we make."

"Damn, Pap! Wtf you did that for?" He asked while lookin straight.

"That nigga was feelin hisself son. Call hisself hollin at me and shit.... Look I'm sorry iight? But fuck em. We don't need his green ass anyway!" I tried to make my point knowingly.

We both sat silent for a minute before Bam randomly started laughin.

"Wtf is up witchu?" I asked confused.

Bam had nodded his head nonchalantly while lickin his lips and finally turnin to look at me.

"You know somethin? A nigga kinda knew this would happen. I had this mad feelin that one of yall niggas would either punk out or fuck up." He shook his head one more time. "That's why I gotta plan B. But Ion think yo lil friend gonn wann have shit to do witchu after this."

What the fuck was that supposed to mean? Want nothin to do wit me? A nigga can't lie... that shit had me feelin uneasy. Giovanni has been my boy for some time now but damn I need this money a nigga tired of being broke!

"It's like I said before.... Fuck em. So... What you got in mind." I said making Bam smirk and nod his head.

He turned the engine on and we was gone. I guess you cah say the plan was in effect and that nigga Vanni betta watch his back....