Chapter 12: All That Glitters Aint Gold

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Vea's POV

           "You really gon put all your time and effort on this boy, Vea?" My mom looked at me with raised eyebrows as she seen me putting clothes in my PINK tote bag.

At first my mother wasn't really feeling the idea of me spending mad of my time with Dajon. It was only because he was older than me and she knew the intentions of what they had in mind but I had to reassure my mom there was none of that going on. I had work and school and a nigga to take care of so I'd just have to push myself harder.

"I mean it shouldn't be that hard. He can still do everything he just got a neck brace on, how hard can that be? I just gotta watch him sometimes." I shrugged my shoulders and grabbed my bag putting it on.

She grabbed my hand and locked eyes with me. "Make sure when you get there you call and when you're about to leave."

"I gotchu mom." I nodded at her and rubbed my hand over hers to reassure her. "I ain't moving in with the boy I'm chaperoning him."

"I know but still be careful honey." She pouted a little and sighed softly.

"I will mom." I smiled at her and kissed her on the cheek before heading out.

Dajon's POV

           "You look dumb as hell with that shit around yo neck boy." Uni said, kicking his feet up on the table as he laid back on the couch relaxing.

"I look dumb but I still pull bitches, nigga." I looked at him and looked back at the television laughing.

"So what's the plans?" Kentrell walked into the living room and plopped next to Dajon. "We murking niggas or what? Cause this beef shit definitely ain't gon end unless we dead."

"The plan is we kill whoever the fuck did that to Dajon. Niggas bugging the fuck out like we don't got hittas and shootas in our gang." 3 Gunna said, passing the blunt to Uni.

"No shit," Uni grabbed the blunt and took a pull. "But we don't have that much power to cover our tracks and shit."

Kentrell raised an eyebrow and scoffed. "We got connections and sources nigga, we don't gotta do the dirty work. I wanna do the dirty work though no funny shit."

I looked at all of them and shrugged. "I'm with whatever antics."

"Bruh you can't even move your head, what antics you with? And besides that shit gonna make us stand out like crazy." 3 Gunna laughed.

I made a stank face, Vea got me doing that shit. "You think Imma sit out and miss out on all the action? I think the fuck not."

"Uh nigga the fuck you are," Uni pulled from the blunt before passing it to me. "You almost died my nigga I ain't risking seeing one of my mans actually getting killed this time."

"We don't even know who did it." Kentrell added. "We do but we don't. It was definitely that pussy HD gang but which one of them niggas?"

"Shyliek, simple." 3 Gunna shrugged.

"Couldn't be, knocked the nigga out." I spoke up. "Besides he not that bold anyway. And before niggas did that shit some nigga said "touch my mans again you getting killed" so whoever Shyliek "mans" is is the nigga that did this shit."

Uni scoffed and shrugged. "We on that nigga ass then, wassup?"

"We gon do our investigation and put that nigga in his place. I might just beat the fuck outta him to the point he comatose instead of using guns cause that's pussy shit." 3 Gunna shook his head.

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