TOTAL SILENCE

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Man and I became like Bonnie and Clyde. I did everything with him. One night, he suggested that we needed to step our hustle up and start getting some real money. Anything involving money, I was down. We stayed dressed in the newest shit, Man loved Jordan's and cardi's, I was fine long as I stayed with a brand new Louie or Gucci bag.

"So how we plan on making this money, baby?" I asked.

"We gonna rob the same muthafuckers who killed Tony." he replied.

"Oh shit. You mean June and Buck?"

Now these muthafuckers were ruthless, and even though it wasn't a proven fact that they killed Tony, he was shot right in front of their dope spot. So for us, that was good enough. We started watching and plotting on these niggas three days later. Every morning for a week or so we sat about a block away and watched their every move. One thing we noticed is they never left at the same time and somebody was always inside.

"I'm tired of waiting. Let's just run up in there." I said.

Man looked at me like I was crazy. "You trying to get killed? These niggas ain't shit to play with. Maybe one more week, and we should be good."

I sat in the passenger seat pouting cause honestly I was ready for action. I needed something. I was getting bored as hell just sitting there. "I have an idea." I said.

Man immediately shut me down. "I said in a week or so."

Not sure what came over me, but without hesitation, I grabbed the gun from his lap.

"Stop fucking playing with me, Love. Give me my gun."

"No. I told you I'm ready. Stop treating me like a little ass girl."

"OK. What's your idea?" Man's facial expression indicated that he was serious as hell, which made me even more nervous because in all actuality I didn't have a fucking plan. I was just ready to get out of this hot ass car.

Trying to look calm as ever, I said "All niggas are suckers for pussy right?"

Man laughed. "So you really wanna go in there?"

"Yep. I do. All I need you to do is wait for me to call you. I'll find a way to unlock the door. Don't leave me hanging, Man." I warned. Buck had just left, so June apparently was inside by himself. I cocked the 380 and placed it in my Louie bag, got out the vehicle and started walking to the door thinking how in the fuck am I going to pull this off. I knocked on the door and my heart started racing. June came to the door. He stood about 6'2", 200 pounds solid, and dark as an Oreo. Damn this nigga was ugly.

"Hey baby, is Buck here?"

"Naw, he just made a run. Can I help you?"

"I don't know, can you?" I said with a raise of my eyebrow and a slight smile. "I just need a quarter." June started unlocking the gate and let me in.

"How you know Buck?" he asked.

"Oh, I don't. I just met him briefly. He told me he got some bomb and told me where to find him."

"Oh okay. Have a seat, miss lady. I'll hook you up. Do you drink?"

"Maybe....it depends."

"Depends on what?"

"Well, what's the occasion?" I asked.

"We celebrating our new friendship."

"Oh, we friends?" I asked. Giggling and giving him that look as if I want to put my pussy on his face. He came back to the living room with a bottle of deuce and a bag of weed.

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