REEJAY!

Chapter 1

Authors Note: It Starts the same day as OJ and Olly Part 2. Also, I know that Daniel had something to do with what happened to Loso in the #CartinaFamilyTrip.. however I am tweaking that part for this story because this wasnt thought of when I wrote the Loso lst decade. So for future reference Daniel had nothing to do with the men that took Loso(as for this story). 

Chapter 1.

Deejay.

"Im headed to the airport now to pick up Loso. Did Magaline come by and freshen up his room." I asked Rico as I turned onto the Highway. He licked his lips and exhaled, "Yes. She just left and my god that breath needs surgery. Its like fuck..what that bitch doing biting the fucking onions." We both burst out laughing as I called him stupid, but he wasnt wrong at all. Its as if a shitman is in the back of throat kicking shit out of her mouth.

"Im ordering Chinese tonight." Rico told me as I rolled my eyes.

"Ill go by and get me something else to eat. You are about to order that complicated as order and I dont got time for it. Oops, the cops let me get off this phone." I told him as I rushed off and drove pass the officer. I pulled into the airport within the hour and parked. I scrolled thru facebook and seen Dream and Rimah picture at some fashion show in Paris. Rimah was smiling and thats all that matters to me. Dream taking her under her wing last year meant the world to me. One thing I made sure to instill in my kids was loyalty and being there for eachother. Hell Los flew wayy to Chicago after being missing ten years...its breaking his heart seeing Mickey with someone else and his kids not miss him as much as he missed them..they was small and sadly they dont know you that much. As for Jiminie he just having a tough time coming around. I reacted a heart to the photo as I heard knocks on the window.

I looked over and seen Loso at the door. I hopped out and ran around the hood. We hugged and he said, "Wassup Dad."

"Nothing, just living my best life...I see you went back to the gym and got that body back snatched. Whats a waistline?" I told him as we laughed. I popped the trunk and he said, "you are too old for this lingo child."

"Please I look good for my age. And lets not pretend like you aint just 6 years younger than me. Keep it cute." I told him as we laughed and got into the car.

"How is OJ and Olly?" I asked him. He sipped water from his bottle and explained, "Olly doing better after last year when that man died. Havent seen him so broken since when we thought Pops died. And um OJ actually got a job as a firemen a few days ago." I shot him a strong look as he threw up his hands.

"Hands up, dont shoot! He actually scored pretty well on the test." Loso added and I took a deep breath. Is he dumb to put his life at this type of risk and not even tell me and Rico about it. Typical O.J always feeling as if he dont have to let us know things.

"Dad, he knows you. You worry and wanna butt your nose in everything. He is a grown ass man. Let him live his life. I dont know why you do that. You did your job. You raised us, you taught us, and let us go. Every mistake aint your fault and every success doesnt needed to be highlighted. He is finally putting on his big boy jeans and didnt ask you to button them. He got it. Let him do it. He will tell you when he wants, promise me you wont call him."

"I promise." I lied as he sat back and said, "And fuckk what is there to eat at the house."

"Your Pops is ordering Chin—."

"Nope. Are we stopping to get something? His complicated order gone delay our food an hour." Loso cut me off and I laughed and told him I said the same thing.

"What you wanna eat? Its on me." I told him as he smiled and exhaled, "I can do Texas De Brazil. Oh and before you find this as a surprise-I took D name off Loso's. Im opening it back up under my management."