Wrong Place Wrong Time

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Gregory

The second week and yet I haven't heard the where about of my missing son.

Mommy made me go to church all week long, I even broke down praying my son come home safe.

"Dada." I turn around hoping my son come through the door, instead it was Trigga and Ash.

"You good?" Ash shut the door behind him.

Trigga stared what I held in between my arms. Junior spider man action figure.

"Do it look like he good? This nigga is sitting in the dark with his son spider man to his chest." Trigga switch the light switch.

"Did you heard anything yet?" I change the subject.

"No.. Bu.." Ash tried to speak but I cut him off.

"Then get out." My voice stiffened.

"Real..." Ash was about to talk until Trigga cut him off.

"Let's just leave mane. Give him his time alone." Trigga tap Ash shoulder.

Ash nod his head coming into a a agreement.

The looks on their faces as they was about to exit the door.

"Cut my light back off before you leave." I demand. Instead Ashton flip me off, closing the door shut behind him.

I knew Ashton was heated in the inside, as long as we being friends, I never kick him out of my house.

In Ashton head he thinking I'm gave up on that street life. 2 weeks full weeks without making any money, and than suddenly a hood nigga like me going to church. Truth be told that street life is in my blood, if I give the street life up, I'll have so much to lose, and one is my respect.

"Daddy coming for you." I hug Junior toy tight.

Never in a million years have I ever thought I'll lose my mind like this.

Trigga

Ash and I got all the niggas that was snitching out of here. Just us two got the work done in a week.

I'm so use to Greg being on our side joking as we murk these niggas, but Greg in a whole nother world right now.

"That nigga really kick us out of his house." Ash said bluntly.

"Be cool mane. You don't know what he going through. It being 2 weeks since his son disappeared." I tried my best to calm Ash down.

"That don't mean he blame us and treat us wrong because of Rita. Rita still got the mind of a child. I'll take my anger out on her for handing the child to anybody."

I nod my head.

"Well look we have a lot of business to take care of. Fuck Greg right now."

Maisy

"You need me and I need you." I rub my stomach. 12 weeks, 2 months, when I make 13 weeks I'll be 3 months.

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