•Devon in mm
9:30pm
"Ayo everyone ready?!" I shouted into the megaphone, which resulted in beeps from 24 cars. I smiled and sat in the shotgun next to Shades. If this plan bombs then I'm good as dead so we betta pull it off.
"Yo Maia you sure your on this" Shades asked, turning on the engine.
"Yh bruh if I 'ont show niggas whats up then this game finna eat me alive" I stated.
"I gotchu" he nodded, driving us at top speed. I looked back out the window and saw the other cars follow.
I sighed and recited a lil prayer. God knows if this lil fast and furious stunt fucks up then I'm good as dead.
*
By the time we got to our destination it was already 9:33pm. I whipped out my phone and texted, Eden, Teon, Ty, Malakay and Jaronne- the niggas in charge of the other 5 groups.
All of them replied saying they had arrived and was just chilling. Once they had confirmed their arrival I sat back and closed my eyes.
"So wait what are you gonna do with the supplier after stealing his shit" Shades asked, interrupting my thoughts.
"I 'ont know yet" I replied, with my eyes still shut.
"You bettah know Maia, cause he gon retaliate so you might aswell dead that nigga off"
I let out a sigh. I ain't really wanna dead off a niggah, too many if them dying out here.
*text*
Killa: Yo Boss I can spot the truck
"Andre the trucks heading our way...lets roll" I instructed shades. It was pitch black, with only the city lights illuminating the motorway.
"Aight but let's swap...you drive and I'll take out the driver" he stated, unbuckling his seat belt, not waiting for my response.
"Nah fuck that, you ain't got that much of a good aim" I protested.
"Yh but you ain't never killed a nigga...you ain't bout that life and trust you wanna be"
I hesitated for a bit, but then decided to swap, Shades got out the car a took the rifle from the backseat.
"you ready?" I asked putting the engine in gear. "Always ma" he winked, setting the gun ontop of the car through the sun roof.
I stepped on the accelerator and positioned the car on the main road. Thanking the lord there wasn't any other vehicle on the road.
From the distance we saw the headlight from the truck, accompanied by 2 cars by its sides.
"Andre you ready? the cars coming!" I warned. "Aight I got it" he responded, as he took position through the sun roof. "Tell me when the 2nd tank has been taken out" he instructed.
I looked out the windshield and carefully observed the fast approaching truck. After a while of watching I noticed oil spilling out the truck and smiled.
"Aight Andre your up" I announced, positioning the car straight opposite the truck.
In a matter of seconds I heard a gunshot, which resulted in the truck slowing down. Dre's bullet had taken out the driver.
After the truck fully stopped, I got out the car and walked towards the back of it. I stood back as one of my niggas opened up the doors, allowing couple other niggas to walk in and observe the content of the boxes.
"Aight it's all here Boss" one of them confirmed.
"Good" I responded with a big smile, "now get them to the safe house and unload the boxes" I commanded, whipping out my phone to check on the rest.

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Running The Game
Teen Fiction17 year old Maia C. Kendrick aka MK is the daughter of the ruthless kingpin of Louisiana. Naturally she followed in her fathers footstep, and with that she starts to realise that the game is an even more dangerous world for a female...