The Catch

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Dace
Niggas just got back from Vegas and tired wasn't even da word. I couldn't wait to get in my bed and sleep my fucking life away.

While handling business with my boys, Dominic set us up with mad drops ova there. Them niggas in Vegas really love they rocks. We all made about 100K each. We gotta take trips like that more often.

I figured I drop off the monthly cash to the girls. I wanted to do it now because tomorrow ain't nobody hearing from me. I just left Tanya's crib and Sierra was the last one. Jodie ova there too so I'll get to catch they asses slipping. I know she missed her big bro.

I decided to be generous this time and let the boys keep they whole share. I gave up 30K for the girls.

I pull up to Sierra's house and hop out the whip. It was almost 1 in da morning. I hope her ass was still up. I open her busted ass front door and creep down the hall to her room. Her folks really gotta get that shit fixed, niggas gonna invade one of these days.

I knock on her door lightly, not wanting to wake her people up. I hear her footsteps and the door swings open. She looks to be surprised and scared as hell.

"Dang you look like you've seen a ghost. I wasn't gon' fo' dat long." I chuckle. "Here," I hand her her bread.

"Thanks. Goodnight." She says quickly and tries to close the door in my face.

"You gon take my money and try and push a door in my face? Fake friends. Where's my sister? I know she hear me so why she ain't greet me yet?"

"She sleep. She'll see you tomorrow." She says. She sounded mad nervous fo' no reason.

"Nuh-uh whenever y'all two together you be up until the ass crack of dawn. What you being all weird for?

"Nothing." She says.

"Y'all was scissoring each other or sumn?" I joke and push past her.

I look around and don't see Jodie. All I see is her PINK bag. I clench my jaw and try to stay calm.

I turn around to Sierra and mug her. She tries to run out the room. I grab her ass real quick and pull her into a headlock.

"Dace stop!" She growls.

"Where the fuck is Jodie at? Don't fucking lie to me or i'm finna snap both y'all necks!" I yell.

"Keep yo voice down nigga! Let me go and i'll tell you."

I let her ass go and try to relax. I was livid right now. "She used yo ass to sneak out? Don't she know it's dangerous out there to be out and about! Who the fuck she with and where the fuck she at, Si"

She takes a shaky breath. "She's out on a date but I don't know where. Dace, she's grown why you acting like she ten?"

"Cuz I don't trust anyone out here that isn't y'all. Who the fuck she ona date with?"

"Some kid named Marquis. I don't know where, honestly." She puts her hands up in surrender.

I was really about to curse Jodie the hell out. If she felt the need to lie to me then she knew she shouldn't be out doing what she doing.

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