In and Out |Dave East| editing.

Chapter 36

Excuse the fuck ups..

{Cordon Jackson}

Laying up in my bed as this one chick gave me top my phone started to ring out.

"Wassup." I answered pushing ole girl off of me.

"You and yo team need to make y'all way to Nola." After that was said they hung up.

I scrunched up my face. I couldn't wait until I was done working with these niggas.

"Yo you gotta bounce, lock my shit on yo way out."

Going into the bathroom I started my shower.

After all that I made my way over to the trap.

"Aye get the team to the meeting room." I told my second in command Riley.

Waiting on them I pulled out my phone calling Jay but it just rung out.

"What's good boss."

I looked up at them. "We going back to Nola."

"Again." One of them spoke out.

"Ain't that what I said. Go get y'all shit together, stop asking questions."

As they left out Riley looked towards me smirking.

"Nigga what.."

"This got something to do with ole girl, huh."

I shrugged. "Ion know, they just called and said get there and hung up."

"Why you so stuck on that girl."

I sighed. "We dated when we were younger but shit I constantly put my hands on her."

"Damn man, she a nice lil jawn though."

I nodded. "Her ass fought back too, damn hits hurt."

We both laughed while walking out. Guess it's time to head to our Private Jet.

{Omniscient}

Sitting in the hotel room everyone tried to come up with a plan on how to get Jay back but the only thing that they could think of was run through all of his traps.

"We also need to figure out where he lives too. Did anybody call Cordon."

"Yeah I called that nigga."

Carter wasn't really paying attention to anything that was being discussed between them he was so caught up in his own thoughts.

"Alright. The girls walked in gaining the boys attention.
We made our story about Jay not being in school for a few days maybe even a month very convincing even to the dean."

"And since Jay grades are good as hell she won't be replaced by anyone else." Cartier finished.

A couple hours later Cordon and his team met Carter and his team back at the trap.

Everybody sat around the table as Carter and Cordon went back and forth with each other.

"I'm saying though, ain't you suppose to be one of the best trap niggas, how the fuck do you not know somebody was in the damn room.!" Cordon semi-yelled.

"Yo didn't I already say that I was slumped from diggin' in her guts all night. Shut that shit up." Carter replied back.

Cordon laughed. "You got one more time bruh."

Carter stood up. "One more time to do what. Is that a threat, you trying to light some shit up son, on me nigga." His accent spilled out as he reached for his gun making both squads stand.