Jealous Type

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  If you wanna bad bitch, makin' money (check)
Need someone to call you up when you're lonely (check)
Or put it on you real good when you want it
Or put it on you real good when you want it

I can love you right
I'm not the jealous type, but boy
I can treat you right
Much better, much better, much better than she can
But, I'm not jealous, cause I can treat you better  ------------------ Bahja Rodriguez

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Heartless***

"Where't the fucking money?" I spat aiming my gun at this niggas head.

"Heartless man, please"

Right now I didn't wanna hear shit, I haven't seen my mum in a month and shit was eating my ass up. 

"Nah" I said shooting him in his stomach. "Where's the money?"

"Kilo has it, he he made me do---"

Before he could go on I shot him right in his head feeling more anger than anything.

"Common" Rick yelled.

I jumped in the car and he whizzed off. I was weird not having Chris and Hakeem in the back telling me how crazy I am.

"This shit just ain't the same" I said with a small sigh.

Rick came to a red light and looked over at me.

"I know bro I know, we gonna get this nigga man, we need to know what the problem is, why he has your mama..."

I closed my eyes tight.

"My mum man, why would she do that shit?"

"Because she's stubborn af"

Me and Rick both pulled our guns out and notice Jerry climbing out the boot into the back seat.

"Nigga wtf" Rick said causing me to laugh.

Im starting to think this nigga really crazy.

"My bag young bloods, I saw yall doing some dumb shit and I was bored at home"

We both shook our heads putting our guns away and Rick started driving again.

"Man I miss ya mum man" He mumbled.

I looked back at him.

"You know why she went off with that nigga"

He sighed.

"I know everything...I need to talk to all of yall before someone gets hurt..."

Dontae***

I looked as the gun was aimed at me.

"You think I'm stupid? I'm about to tell my dad yall up to some snake shit, don't think I didn't see who was in and out your house yesterday nigga" Jordan spat.

I smirked nodding my head. I saw Damien behind him making my smirk grow. 

"So..kill me get that shit over and done with nigga, you need us more than we need you"

"Is that so nigga? You just mad I fucked ya bitch before you did"

I felt my trigga finger itching but I had to be smart about this.

"Iyte nigga, you won...you want your prize?"

He went from happy to confused.

"See you in hell nigga" I spat before ducking.

He went to turn around but 'Damien already shot to bullets in his skull and then 2 in his heart.

"Common nigga lets go" Damien said helping me off the ground.

We started running round the block and down the the meet up spot.

"Code..." Leianne joked.

"Girl if you don't let us in"

Leianne***

After letting Damien and Dontae in everyone got comfy.

"Well he's good as dead now, Kilo will wanna be knowing who killed his precious son but by then we all in" Damien said wiping blood off his hands onto his shirt.

"Yall wild, didn't even let me blast the nigga" Leon mumbled.

I rolled my eyes smiling slightly.

"Yall I'm fine, look can we just...figure out plan 2 before---"

"---Before little old me finds out?"

We all looked back and the guys had their guns out as Kilo walked from the back with Heartless's mum in his arms.

Tbc...

Yup that was shit but the next chapter will be better ! My brain is all for it now lool



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