Too Deep In The Money

Chapter One

....Continous from the preview

East

"Yo, big T!" I yelled as I got up seeing him opening the door.

"Yeah, E." He walked in.

"Some nigga done stole my daughter, brah."

He stands there in shock, couldn't believe what I just said.

"Look, now it's not the time to be in shock, ight. Go find the nigga that got her, and don't come back with no information about my daughter. I swear, I will be pissed as fuck. Tell Redhead to go with you.

"Ight, bro. We gonna find her."

"Yeah, we better. I'ma kill that nigga. Deadass, I'm not playing, but Ima go to see my babymama right now."

"Ight. Be safe."

"Likewise."

I ran to my car and drives to the park where Trina was at, not caring that I was going 80 in a 40 miles zone. I presses on the brake because a car was in front of me.

"Bitch, move out my fucking way!" I screamed as I beeped the horn many times. "We can fight. I don't care. Niggas and bitches got me fucked up today."

The car move over to the side as I passed around her. It was a woman in the driver's seat.

"Yall see me fucking driving in this bitch." I grumbled as I tightened my grip on the steering wheel.

As I gets to the park, I park my car and gets out. I skims the park, looking for Trina and seeing a lot of policemen cars. When I spot her, I ran to her, and she hugs me tightly while crying uncontrollably on my chest.

"My b-baby is gone. W-who is cruel enough to steal a child?"

"Trina, look at me."

She slowly looks at me with hurt and anger.

"What did you tell the police?"

"I told them how it happened, and I didn't see anything."

"Did they ask you any question?"

"Mhm, they asked me do I have any idea who might have kidnapped her and I said no."

"Thats all they ask you?"

"Yeah."

Either of us says a word, but I could her mumble something.

"What you say?"

She looks at me and takes a step back.

"I said this is your fault."

"How is this my fucking fault, huh?" I wrinkled my face while furrowing my eyebrows. "You should have been watching her!"

"Ho ho! That's funny." She laughed. "Right, blame me. Blame me for your fuck up problems. You and I both know damn well that this would have never happened if you just quit being a fucking drug lord!" She screamed at me.

"Keep your fucking voice down, T. We are in public." I towered over her as I grabbed her to stay in place.

"Like I give a fuck. Get off me." She struggled to get out of my grip.

"Stop that shit."

"No, you stop your shit. You are the reason that our daughter is missing David. Do you get that?! Or do I got to spell it out for you? Fix your shit and find her."

"Listen, T I-,"

"No, you listen. I'm going to my friend's house, and I'm spending the night. Don't call me til you find Aiyla."