|Chapter 20|WaffleHouse|

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A L E A H

" This little elevator smooth" Nemo and Justin was cutting up like they never been somewhere nice

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" This little elevator smooth" Nemo and Justin was cutting up like they never been somewhere nice.  It was creeping me out because we had mirrors all around us.

" Can y'all be serious. Cmon bro. Just this one time." Tommy really wasn't with it today.

"Alright Alright" they giggled like some girls and tried to be serious.

We walked down the hall to a big room. This is stupid to me but, I'm doing whatever bossman says. Besides, he's the brains of the pack. My phycology got nothing on this man, forreal.

When we enter the room the table was already filled with people some smoking, some on their phones, and others talking amongst themselves. Once, they see Tommy they dap him up as well as Nemo, Jeffrey, and Justin. For some reason Tommy's mom wanted to come and he wasn't going to say no. He couldn't. So we hopped aboard.  I seen Ava and Trinity and went towards them since I didn't really mess with the people here.

Tommy was with this girl Stacy. I overheard so,e people saying her name. She was a cute light skinned, slightly cock eyed girl wearing scrubs with Jordan's. I had so many questions in my head. I wanted to say that was tacky wearing scrubs with Jordan's but she pulled it off well. I wasn't even going to be a hater. She was gorgeous. They was smiling in each other's faces too. That's probably one of his old girls.

 That's probably one of his old girls

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" Yooo" I let them know I was here. We hugged each other and found a seat. It was packed in here. For a little while longer we chilled then Tommy cleared his voice and they knew what was up.

"Put the blunts out, drinks away. Serious business now" everyone did as told.

While we got settled to talk business. He separated us. He group from the A, Illinois, us Floridians and then NC. They were smaller groups but from smaller cities I never even knew existed.

One thing, I have to give him his props. I don't think I could have rallied so much in so little time like he did. He was good at what he does.

" I'm tryna figure out why we haven't sent caps flying yet." Justin said what I've been thinking. Some of the people there agreed and others try to say why that wasn't a good idea.

" We find out where they are and kill them?  Is that it? I don't know about y'all but, I care about my love and y'all too" he started off.

" Obviously, it's some really beef if y'all losing money and it's not just a hater feeling played about something irrelevant" Ms. Young said speaking nothing but the truth.

" You figured out who it is"

" I got a clue but, I don't want to make the wrong move"

"How about this. I got my guy here. Mulan. Real Tech Savy" a mexican looking man from a small city Buford said patting Mulan's while speaking.

" Give us up until tonight we'll find out everything. Show you evidence and all if you need it"

" All you need is until tonight?" Sounded impossible to me.

"Tonight" he confirmed.

" Alright we'll see how that works."

We then discussed the rest of the plan. Everyone part over and over to make sure we got everything right.

" Zay, I got a friend. Really friendly you want to me her?" Tommy went over to Zaire sitting in the group from Atlanta. He was like Jeff. Really goofy. He interrupted a few times and now Tommy is giving him the attention he wanted.

" Her name is Nina" he said pulling out the gun pointing it at him. We all knew he would do it. Not in a position to kill but, just for him to feel some pain. Jeffrey knows that pain oh too well.

" Nah, I'll pass on that. She ain't really my type."

" I figured" and for the rest of the time he was really serious not closing until  it was the right moments to.

After we finished we all were going out to eat. WaffleHouse. Zoe and Makaveli met us there.

As for me, I got what I usually got. The all star breakfast. Shredded hash browns, ham and cheese omelette, waffles with strawberry syrup and whipped cream, and toasted bread with jam. Boy was I going to eat good.

I sat in a full table of girls. Zoe, Makaveli, her mom, Ava, Trin and a couple more that I didn't interest myself in knowing outside of business. Tommy was with boys and only one girl there. Stacy. They sat right across from us.

" He's alive I'm trying to tell you. I saw him."

" You need to start using your own medicine. I watched him die" his voice seemed unsure. I didn't pay too much attention in the conversation just her.

" What you got against her?" Trinity asked when she seen me looking in heir direction.

" Nothing but, a thing" I said as if it really wasn't anything.

" Mhmm. Y'all need to stop playing". I knew what she was talking about but, I chose to ignore it. Another topic for another day.

 Another topic for another day

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As we talked, I seen Ms. Young sitting two seats down from me. Just as her name titles her. She did look young, even younger than me. You couldn't even tell she was an addiction ever in her life. She even dressed like kids in our days. She had the Kobe's on, she was slim and everything. I definitely wanted to be like that when I was older. I was going to ask her the secrets. You know techniques on how she does it. But, then thinking again I didn't want to come off as rude. Depending on the way she took it it might come off as rude. So I just kept my mouth shut and left those thoughts in my head never expressing them.

A N O N Y M O U S

" I already killed your brother you'll be the next to go if these bastards aren't dead."

" I tried all that I..."

" Stop trying and do it. Know they got me feeling like I'm the coward. There out enjoying life. We worried about them more than hey are of us. Hit them hard, so that they feel it. And this is the last time I'm going to speak of those Rugrats with you"

He sighed contemplating on his next move. This time though it wouldn't be so hard because his brother was gone. He was working up to be a cold hearted person.

Only motto he was going to live by now was Kill Or Be Killed.

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