The Family [Book Two]

Eleven

Eric Sanchez

"Man, where is this nigga at!?" Johnny shouted as we sat in my Mercedes.

"Would you calm yo ADHD having ass down?" I laughed.

"Fuck you." He laughed.

We were waiting on this nigga Benzino again and this time the bitch was two hours late.

He doing this shit on purpose because I told him I was cutting my product back if he didn't have all the money. Nigga thought he was getting ALL of it and not giving me ALL of the money. Fucking STOOPID.

Hell nah.

I sighed and moved my seat back. It was obvious that this nigga was playing games and I wasn't wit' the shit.

"Nigga lets just go-" Johnny said before he looked over out his window.

"Johnny!"

I went to pull my strap from my consul and the next thing I knew, me and Johnny were snatched out of my car 

"THE FUCK!" I shouted as the nigga threw me to the ground.

I heard Johnny shouting yelling as he started to fight the nigga off of him.

Niggas were all over covered in masks and black.

I smacked my lips knowing that this nigga set us up.

"WHO SENT YALL!"

"Shut the fuck up nigga, Where the shit at?" The nigga asked standing over me.

"Nigga, fuck you." Johnny shouted.

"I ain't telling you shit." I said looking him up and down.

"Either you tell me or I blow yo muthafucking head off." He said pulling the blower out of his waist band.

"Well, nigga you gon have to kill me. Period." I said.

"These bitch ass niggas ain't gon shoot nobody. They don't know who the fucking wit'." Johnny said.

Out of nowhere the nigga fighting him kicked Johnny in his stomach causing him to curl under and fall to the ground.

I quickly pulled my gat from behind my back and aimed it at dudes head in front of me. He didn't move his head.

"Now what?"

He swung and knocked the gun out of my hand and I reacted and swiftly punched him in his jaw knocking him to the ground.

Getting on top of him I swung on him slamming my fist into his face.

"Fuck off of me nigga." I heard Johnny say before I heard six shots.

I looked over seeing Johnny standing over one of the guys pointing the gun over him.

Catching me off guard, ole boy sucker punched me and I fell back clutching my chin.

I got back up and swung on him, back to back. All my hits connected too.

He threw a punch and then pulled another strap out. I was on the ground trynna get back up and reach for my shit.