PHAT 3

Chapter Ten.

Continuing chapter nine. .

Monte

I pulled up at the spot with a lot on my mind. I don't know what Im going to do with a baby. I mean I can support a baby, but the way I been moving lately I probably won't even be able to see my baby born. A car I didn't recognize eased up beside me. I reached for my gun, but when I seen who it was I relaxed. Riya was in a all black Charger with dark tint. She looked liked a undercover cop pulling up beside me. I got out and dapped her up. "Wassup" she said following me inside the trap. "I ain't know who you was" I admitted. She laughed. "Scary ass" she said taking a seat on the couch. "Yo ass bout got busted what you mean scary" I said laughing. "I would popped a cop too" I added but on the flip side I was dead serious. I ain't no who she was it could of been anybody, my name ringing bells. People love to hate. "So my pops said he gone fuck with me what yours talking about" She said pulling out a black. "He basically, letting me do me ya feel me especially since I told him girl pregnant" I said shaking my head. "Jadaya" she asked. "Yea man jadaya" I admitted. "Honestly, I don't think it's mine, but she says I was the last person she been fucking on" I added. "You believe that shit" She asked inhaling her black. "Man I don't know, but we ain't here to talk about that were here to discuss this paper" I said getting down to business. "I'm just waiting on my pops for the word" She said passing me the black. I grabbed the black and put it to my lips. "Until, than I know this lil lick we can hit up the road" I said. "Man I don't know the last time we ran up in someone house a kid died" she said. "Yo Ri let that shit go man" I said getting up clapping my hands. "it happened yo okay? Ain't shit we can do to change what already happened you feel me" I said added. If Riya wasn't so down for whatever and money motivated, I wouldn't let her do half the shit she do, because her heart to big for this. She care to much. "How much we talking" she said. "We gone find out when we run up in that shit" I said passing the black back. "But this nigga booming Riya fasho" I added. "What if we run up in his shit and ain't nothing there" Riya said. "Like what if that's a decoy spot just incase shit goes down" she added. "I'm determined about this one and this time we gone do this shit right" I said smiling. "We need to send someone in there" Riya said. I nodded. "I think I know who" she added. "Nope" I said shaking my head. "Then who else nigga" she said throwing her hands up. Riya was right. We had no one else. Then it hit me. "Ask lee lee if she want to get paid" I asked. Riya smacked her lips. "Don't be ignorant" she simply said. "I trust lee lee besides she wont let us down" I admitted. "She talk to fucking much, she cant hold water" she said. "Money can make a motherfucka be quiet" I said. "I really don't want my cousin getting into all this" She said."Fine fuck it but if Mira fucks up im a pop her stupid ass" I threatned. "I already don't like her so its nothing for me to put a couple bullets in her" I added. She rolled her eyes. "Man whats your problem, she not even that bad as a person" Riya explained. "The good ones are the worse ones and besides she a sack chaser and if you don't see it than she really got you gone" I admitted. "Anyways look, this what we gone do son" Riya said getting close. "We gone send her in or what not and let her see who in there you feel me just check and see if there's any camera's" She added. "What if he don't let her in" I asked. "We gone follow that nigga, Mira bad he gone try to spit some type of game to her just to get her back to his spot so he can fuck and then all we have to do is run in" she said. "We can go in quiet without the nigga knowing, if shit go as plan" she added. "and if shit go left then what nigga" I asked. She shrugged her shoulders. "Then we do what the fuck we gotta do yo" she admitted. "He can either get it the hard way or the easy way" she added. "You my motherfuckin dawg" I said with a big ass grin across my face. "You one crazy ass nigga" she said laughing.

Little did Riya know, I loved this feeling. Everytime we did some shit like this I get this certain feeling, its like a rush to me. I loved it. This is what I lived for. The fast life in general. Growing up, this life was always an option. I always wanted to be a gangster though. Weed, money and pussy? Whats not to love about that street life. My father, mother and grandfather was in the game. Shit ain't nothing really changed but time. My dad would soon take over and then one day ill be the boss. Then, again I dont want to be that one nigga everyone think I got shit because of my family. I work for everything. The name I got in these streets is because of the hard work that I put in these streets. Than me inheriting the throne. Ill run this  fucking city.

Besides....
Ill be damned, if I ever fall off.