REEJAY!

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Jiminey.

Another Left. Another Right. Another Left. Straight. 4 minutes went by. Another Right. Suddenly, the van came to a stop. The bag was ripped off of my face and I seen 3 men before me with ATF badges around their necks.

"What? You are detectives who kidnapped me? Oh you really have fucked up." I snapped as I sat up. I analyzed them again and seen it was 2 latinos and one 1 black guy. The black one spoke, "We are on the task force that is and will have a concrete RICO case against Ocho and we need your help."

"Ocho? I never was that good in spanish. Is that 7?" I said as I turned my face to the latin ATF Agents. They laughed. One spoke, "Oh he got joked. Ocho is a drug dealer from out of New York. His real name is Mason Bloodshun."

"And Im just on the board for an airline company so how can I help with your case." I asked them playing stupid ass fuck. The black laughed and stated, "Jiminey Cartina, we know who you are. And have found your fingerprints on a van that was torched 3 weeks ago—." The black agent told me and I thought back and it was true. Ocho and his men came to the hangar for another drop off. I licked my lips and said, "My fingerprints?"

"Yeah. Your little petty theft charge when you was 19..matched a print by 5 percent. You are the best lead we have had on him all year. Now we can go about this two ways—."

The one in the middle stated, "We can torture you into working with us. We have full reign over this investigation and full backing of the Mayor. Ocho is causing too many problems. Or you can work with us willingly and we will give you full-immunity. And you just fucked up."

"How so?" I asked gritting my teeth.

"We knew he had to have a plane to be sending these drugs out of the states and you just told us that you work in an airline company. We are already off to a good start." Fuck! How can I let that slip?

"So you ready to talk?" The black on said.

48 HOURS LATER

Deejay.

"Nobodies was reported. The Mayor even did a conference yesterday about you being released on bond and nothing came up." I told Julio via facetime.

"Oh this motherfucker cleaned it up. Jayceon and I wiped those motherfuckers out. They was literally laid out in the parking lot. I have to lay low and in safety. My family is the only one I can think to have—."

"Hey! I agree. I already put your fathers house as your address. A case worker will be over within a week to put the house arrest on. Be safe." I told him as we hung up. Rico came out of the bathroom as he dried his chest off.

"Did you talk to Jim yet?" I asked him and he replied, "No, he told me he would call once he is back in town. Do you think this friend that needed him in Virginia is more than a friend."

"Stoppppp...Jiminey is the most secretive person I know. If it is more than a friend we wouldnt know." I bluntly said as we both chuckled. Rico came over and leaned down. I kissed him as he sat between my legs and exhaled, "Put two braids to the back." He handed me his oil for his hair and I poured it into my hand. I lathered his hair and started parting his hair.

"So for my birthday I have decided that I just want a fancy dinner and you cakes all night." He told me as I exhaled, "Rico, every year it gets simpler and simpler."

"So! We spoil eachother year round. Its just a day! And plus you know I dont like celebrating it. It reminds of my parents and then that reminds me of what I did to them." It went quiet as I just continued braiding. He had a point. It just sucks thats he still havent forgave himself. He was young and just scared thats all.