Chapter 13

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August

"Man where the hell is Jaz?" I asked myself. I didn't see her all day. The only time I saw her was when she was at lunch. Other than that, she been ghost.

"Jada, you seen Jaz?"

"Nah. Last time I saw her was when she was with Trey." Who the fuck is this Trey nigga? I keep hearing about this nigga and don't know who da' hell he is.

"Iight, thanks." I walked towards the school to go find Jaz one more time.

"If I don't find her, I'm walkin' home. And dat's on my mama."

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Jasmine

"Trey stooop!!" He continued to kiss on my neck. I'm not gonna lie, that shit felt good.

"When you coming back over to get this dick?" I gasped and smacked him in his chest.

"You know, you gon' stop bullyin' me."

"Oh word?" I smiled at him.

"Word, b." We bust out laughing. Trey then put his arms around me. We kissed for a small amount of time until I heard August calling my name.

"Who is that?" Trey said with his face scrunched up.

"That's August. He used to live across from me. Now I stay with him."

"You live with him? Nah, I don't like that." he shook his head repeatedly.

"Trey, I didn't know I was going to be staying with him until my dad left." his eyes got big then they returned back to normal. I wonder what that was all about.

"Jaz, com' on! I wanna go home and you got the keys." August said out of frustration.

"Call me when you get home." Trey hugged me then kissed me for ten minutes.

"Ugh. Disgusting." August scrunched his face up.

"Boy shut up and come on." I waved to Trey and started walking towards the car.

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Trey

I don't like Jasmine living with that August nigga. She could've came to live with me. I'm her nigga after all. That August dude don't even know her. He could be one of my enemies. It's a lot of niggas I trust, and a lot I don't trust. And August fall into that category. I just hope my baby alright.

"Yo, Chris. When you tryna do this drop?"

"Whenever you ready my nigga."

"Alright bet. And don't let none of these niggas get pass you."

"Have I ever fucked up?"

"Nope. And that's why I trust you. And we got a new enemy. His name August."

"Aye that name sound familiar. I think I know him from some where. I just can't put my finger on it."

"Alright, but keep an eye out for him though."

"Iight." I hung up and headed towards my house. That August nigga got something coming if he think that he gonna be fucking with my girl.

*******

Later that night, Chris came over.

"Tell me when you ready nigga. Got the glocks and the bag." I looked over everything he had. We still was missing something.

"Where the masks at?"

"You said that you would have them. That wasn't my responsibility." I face palmed myself. This is the dumbest nigga ever.

"No. Whoever got the shit, brings the masks. We been said this bullshit, Chris." He sighed.

"Whatever nigga. I'll be back."

"Hurry the fuck up." he waved me off and left. Since he lived across town, I decided to call Jaz.

"Hello?"

"Wassup baby?"

"Nothing I was sleep and I'm not your baby."

"Not yet."

"And what makes you so sure of that?"

"Cause I like you. You like me. And one plus one equals two." she laughed.

"Nigga you dumb as fuck."

"Not dumber than you."

" Is that even a word?"

"Now it is."

"Wow. Aye I'll call you later. I got some shit to do."

"Alr love you baby." with that she hung up. Next thing you know Chris walk in the door with the mask and some pizza.

"You fat ass. Nigga come on."

Myla

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 28, 2021 ⏰

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