Plan A

II

Adonis * Don * Decari

"Hurry up G. Cops should be here any minute. All because your ass forgot the silencers.", I said trying to catch my breath.

I sat back before slamming the car door shut. I put my seatbelt on as Gersh began to drive off. Ten minutes into the drive, I took my mask off and removed the Bluetooth from my ear. Gersh did the same. I looked in the front mirror. Sharmain removed Her Bluetooth before looking out the window. Desiree had her head down, fiddling with her fingers.

"Nobody gonna say anything? Why y'all so quiet?", I said, looking back at the road.

Still nothing.

"Shar?..Des?..G?.."

"Well that shit went smooth bro. Nigga didn't even see it coming.", Gersh said laughing, his eyes on the highway.

"Fo'real. His punkass guards didn't see it either."

He laughed again before speaking.

"You seen how they hit the floor as soon as we busted in there though Don? Fell like the World Trade Center."

"Don't say that fool. Innocent people died in them towers stupid.", Shar said kicking the back of Gersh seat.

"Word G. That was disrespectful. A lot Of people went down when that shit happened.

"Don't agree with me! I'm not even fucking with your black ass right now.", Shar said, crossing her arms.

"What the fuck did I do?", I said looking in the front mirror again.

"Wanna' know what you didn't do? Come in that bitch on fuckin' cue. So I had a salty ass, baby dick in my mouth and a gun to my fucking head. Don't forget your homie over here ragging me like I'm this hoe.", she said looking at Desiree.

"The fuck you mean you had a dick in your mouth?", I asked turning around.

"You and your buddy here must was doing whatever and didn't hear the fucking catch phrase. Therefore, I, ended up on my damn knees. Thennnn, I almost ended up with a fucking bullet in my head because I bit the nigga dick."

I burst out laughing as I leaned forward. I placed my hand on my stomach as I tried to relax and catch my breath. My stomach had began cramping up from laughing so hard.

" Whew...", I said after finally catching my breath.

"Wait, so... you really bit that nigga's dick?"

"You think this shit is funny?", She said scooting to the front of the back seat with her arms still crossed.

"Nahhh baby. The fa..."

"Baby nothing. FUCK YOU!"

She caught me off guard with that. I don't know who she thought she was talking too, but I'ma let her slide with that one. She was in a fucked up situation back there, so I understand why she has an attitude at the momenta. Plus on the other hand, I didn't want to argue right now. Instead, I straightened my face and turned back around in my seat.