Part eight

181 18 1
                                    


*Lyea Point of View*
I quickly jumped out of the shower and threw my clothes on and the hoodie that Percy gave me. I walked into the living room. "You ready baby?" I said. "Yes baby" he said slowly standing. "Well lets go" I said. We had took the elevator and the cab pulled up just in time. I didn't know exactly where we was going but I trusted Percy. We pulled up to the airport. "Wait Percy, you know I'm afraid of heights!" I yelled. "Baby you gone have to get yo ass on the damn plane if you don't want to be locked up" he whispered to me. I took a deep breath and said "okay." We got out of the cab, Percy paid the driver. We went into the airport and ran to catch our flight. After all the running we finally sat down on the airplane. "Baby where are we going?" I asked. "To Las Vegas" he said. I can't believe it, we really got out of Seattle. I felt this relief come over me but not fully because Sasha could either be dead or alive. "Baby, I'm gonna go to the bathroom" Percy said. "Okay baby, be careful" I said. "I been on an airplane before I'll be fine" he laughed and kiss me on the lips gently.
*percy's POV*
I was worried sick. Pablo is a mfer I'm not tryna deal with so wtf does this nigga really want. I decided to call him instead of text him because I know how niggas be on that scamming shit. "Yo P Whats good?" I said. "Ha, don't call me acting like we friends mfer!" He yelled thru the phone. "Well don't text my phone acting like we friends MOTHERFUCKA!" I yelled back. One thing about me I'm not scared of no mfn body, Pablo just a mfer I ain't got time for! "You and your smart ass mouth will get you hurt , mfer I'll have you killed in a heartbeat!" Pablo said. "Yea id like to see that happen nigga!" I yelled. "Ha, you should know me well enough by now!" He said laughing. "What tf is so funny man?" I yelled. "I have my partner on your plane, sitting right in front of the beautiful Lyea!" He said historically laughing.  My eyes grew bigger. "Look Pablo, we don't want no issue man, we just want Sasha back man, look what I got to do to dead this shit?" I asked. "You need me to kill somebody? Huh? Wtf I gotta do to protect my people!" I yelled. "Bring me Lyea" he said laughing. "Aye man look I'm willing to do anything else but that!" I said calmly. "Pablo gets, what Pablo want! I seen multiple pictures of her fine ass, long brown hair, nice cheekbones, a real nice round ass, I can just imagine screwing her!" He said. Veins appeared on my forehead, I got pissed. This nigga really think he bout to fantasize about my girl, oh fuck no. "BITCH IDGAF WHAT YOU DO TO ME, BECAUSE YOU AINT GETTING LYEA!" I yelled and then hung up the phone. I didn't give a fuck, ain't nobody bout to fuck with mines! *RING RING* A call came from joe. "Yooo" I said.
"Naw nigga ain't no "yooo", why tf would Lyea mfn lie about Sasha spending the night at the casino!" He yelled. "Bro she was scared asf, so she lied because she wanted to save Sasha herself" I said. "Naw fuck that, that bitch got it coming" he yelled. "Yoo don't call my girl a mfn bitch, I was suppose to tell you man, I was just waiting for the right time!" I yelled back. "You suppose to be my nigga, every since Lyea came back you've been blind asf because you in love asf, wake up nigga because in the end she gone leave your ass again." He yelled. "Naaaah fuck you bro, on my auntie I'll beat yo ass son!" I yelled. "We gone see wassup nigga right after I call the police and tell them I know lyea!!!" He yelled and hung up.

I Should've ListenedWhere stories live. Discover now