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"Wassup Jay man." I sighed dapping him up and sitting down beside him on the couch.
"Taymor and Manny were arrested tonight." Jay mumbled running a hand over his head while sighing.
"The fuck you mean.?" I questioned generally confused.
"I'm saying we were doing that drop for Mal when twelve pulled us over and we had the heat in the truck."
"Well the fuck you came here for.?! We need to go bail them out!" I shouted standing up from the couch grabbing my keys about to exit out the door but Jay grabbed my arm throwing me down on the couch.
"We can't bail them out until Monday because Manny and Taymor put their hands on the cops man."
I shook my head huffing to myself but a question popped in my head that I just have to ask.
"How come you wasn't arrested if you was with them.?"
"Nick man that's no-"
A knock at the door interrupted him from walking while I rolled my eyes getting up opening the door only to feel a cold metal placed against my forehead.
"Say anything and I'll blow your fucking brains out."
I opened one of my eyes to see a laughing Zion in my face as I sucked my teeth slapping his arm down to get that gun off of me.
"You play too much Zion."
"So you heard about El chopo and his sidekick.?" Zion asked stepping in the door while I closed it behind him and locking it before sitting back down beside Jay.
"Don't do that." Jay grumbled picking up the remote.
I shook my head knowing Jay felt some type of way when someone tried to play Taymor.
"What are you doing here.?" I asked as Zion sat on the arm of the chair beside me.
"I can't come check up on y'all.?"
"Hm." I squinted my eyes at him before standing up from the couch.
"I'm going to sleep. Don't eat my food. Don't use my bathroom and most importantly don't bother me. Good night." I waved running up the stairs and into my room sighing.
"Lord I pray these dreams don't happen tonight." I whispered while begging and closing my eyes.
