Our Little Secret | NBA Youngboy

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Kentrell | Youngboy 🚀

"Who is this?" Ben asked as I walked through the spot's double doors.

"This Egypt, we gone start him early." I replied sitting down next to Baby Joe.

"How old you is, son?" Beenie asked Egypt.

He scrunched up his face and leaned back. "Yo breath stank, I'm 5." He said.

I snickered as Beenie stale-faced him and stood up. "Bad ass li'boy."

"Say Eygpt, come 'ere." I told him picking up some sandwich bags.

"Waddup, son?" He said when he got in front of me.

I taught him how to bag nickel and dime bags. "When you done, you take them ta' Dump and Li'Pap ova dea." I said pointing to them.

He nodded and sat down at the table. I bet y'all like Kentrell you wrong asf this boy 5, but idgaf Idk who he is.

So he's going ta work until I figure it out. "You, you, you and you let's ride."  I said as I pointed to Ben, Boomer, Beenie, and KD.

They got up following me out of the double doors. I got some loose ends ta tie up fa my mans Jacen, before I leave fa this tour tomorrow.

We got into the black Escalade truck, plotting against our target.

"What's this nigga charge?" I asked adding the suppressor onto the gun.

"He a rat, we don't fuck wit rats so he gots ta go him and his snake ass mama." KD said putting on some black gloves.

My mind drifted off to the lady from earlier.

"They're plotting on killing my son and I'm gonna be next!" That shit rang through my mind.

I shut my eyes putting my hands on my head. "Say you good bra?" Ben asked.

"Yeah bra I'm straight ma mind racin'." I replied shaking my head.

"Hea, this gone relax ya." Beenie said handing me a Styrofoam cup.

I looked inside it seeing it was lean. I drunk it all taking it to the head feeling that lady slip my mind.

We hopped out the back of the truck jumping the fence and going to the back door.

I slid the scarf over my mouth and nose, stepping back with Ben and kicking the door off the hinges.

It was a light skinned dude sitting at the table with headphones in, counting money.

"Y'all go find the bitch, Ben you wimme B look out." I instructed.

I drawed down with my 9. Ben tapped the table in front of him, snatching his headphones out.

"Special delivery from Vulture." I said putting my barrel on his forehead.

"Wait wait y'all got da wrong nigga!" He exclaimed with his hands up.

I shut my eyes as multiple gunshots rang out from upstairs.

"Yo clock has ran out." I said shooting him in his chest and two times in his head.

"Clear this bitch out we need allat money everything." I said tossing Ben a bag.

He nodded and started to bag up everything.

I went upstairs seeing KD and Beenie bagging up money and the lady face down on the floor with a pool of blood around her.

I shook my head, she shouldn't play wit niggas money.

Then the voice came back the lady from earlier.

"Please take my grandson!"

I shook my head closing my eyes. "You good?" KD asked.

I nodded my head and followed them down the stairs.

"Go head B." I said tossing him the tool bag.

I looked at him as he put the door back on the hinges and locked it so no forced entry could be detected.

(I was a bad kid guys..don't come fa me...)

After that we took off getting into the truck. "Pass me that bag." I said to KD.

I quickly took off the black hoodie, gloves, the scarf and put on my Nike jacket.

Ben tossed my a wallet. "What's this?" I asked as I picked it up.

"Can't identify without a ID." He smirked. His ass crazy but he right.

I opened the wallet and immediately got sick to my stomach at the name I saw.

Parrish Nicholas Thomas, I just killed Nani's brother...

I knew Egypt looked familiar, he's Nani's nephew...Fuck.

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So I decided to make this short since its just a pre chapter so..

Thoughts?

Y'all think Nani gonna find out?

Kentrell put Egypt ta work in the trap?

Nani's mom was the lady...with the Eiffel tower tattoo.

Stay tuned for another episode of Our Little Secret..

Y'all face ass thought I was bouta put some fuck shit huh? Congratulations you played yo' self. 😂😘

~Nova 🌹🍃