Scared To Let Go (Scared To Go Sequel)

12.

Jerome (JR) & Aug up above. Let's see what this chapter got in store for everybody.

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Aug

It felt like we had been ridin' round for hours, so we stopped at McDonald's to get us some'n to eat. Seemed like the longa' we search for her the more anxious I got behind everything. I just wanted to know she was alright.

"Mayne I be glad when we find her ass. Shit remindin' me of when she ran off last time." I said.

"Tati ass wouldn't just up and leave without little August tho." He said afta' thinkin' for a bit. "What if something actually happened to my sister?"

"I'll be damned mayne." I low key shouted. "Don't say shit like dat J." I said.

"I ain't tryna think negative or anything but come on bro. This my baby sister." He said befo' his phone started ringin', endin' our conversation.

I sat thea' as he conversed on the phone. Tunin' him out an' jus' thinkin' bout Tati. I hope her ass is okay.

"Don't fucking play me nigga!" JR shouted causin' me to break outta my thoughts. "Meet me at the spot." He said befo' hangin' up the phone.

"Wassuh mayne?"

"Come on nigga!" He shouted as he got up, grabbin' his keys.

"Mayne what the fuck is goin' on?" I questioned once we was drivin'.

"That fuckin' bitch!" He exclaimed. "Derrick is Corey's younger brother. Word on the street that nigga knows who we are and been plotting on all of us the whole time. Even knows that we took out Corey's ass last week too."

"No wonda' why dat bitch was actin' all macho." I sighed. "I'm ready to buss his shit wide open." I mumbled. "Whea' we goin'?"

"This nigga dead breh. Fuck you mean?"

Bangin' onna' do to this nigga apartment, I was on go! Last thing I was worried bout was any bullshit but this nigga got one comin' for his ass.

"Fuck you banging on my door for like you crazy?!" Derrick shouted openin' his do'.

"Bitch, you kno' why we here!" I said, my voice soundin' deep as fuck. (Y'all can't tell me how Aug's voice been soundin' since he been gettin' big & healthy hasn't been soundin' AMAZIN'. 😂 That mayne soundin' EXTRA GOOD! Lmaooo)

"Don't play dumb either nigga." JR threatened as he pulled his gun out and aimed it at Derrick's mouth.

"Man fuck y'all." He mugged us.

"Where the fuck is she?" JR questioned. "Don't make me ask you again." He warned.

"Or I'a put yo ass onna' 9 o'clock news myself." I added. I pulled out my gun from my waistband as JR cocked his back.

"Don't make me murk yo ass like I did yo brother." JR said as he re aimed his gun.

"You bitch!" Derrick exclaimed as he tackled JR. He started punchin' JR as JR gave him one blow to the mouth causin' Derrick to fall back. I took dat as my opportunity to end Derrick's bold moment.

"Aight nigga. You had yo 30 seconds of fam." I said pointin' my gun. "Whea' is Tati?" I then asked as I hit him with the clip of my gun.

"She's at a warehouse muthafucka'." He said afta' he spit out some blood.

"Which one?" JR questioned as he kicked him.

"3030 Plant St Warehouse." He groaned.

"Get yo bitch ass up. You comin' with us nigga." I said pickin' his punk ass up.