Make It Last Forever ❤

Envious

"Nobody told me it would be like this, women & parties. Penthouse, Ferrari's. One of us should be callin, just a goodbye, good evening. One of us should be leavin in the a.m. What's yo name? Say it again...she said Kim. Im August."- August Alsina ♥

(A/N: X & NEYA IN MM. SORRY THEY DIDNT WORK THE FIRST TIME SO I HAD TO PAIR THEM UP.) If they dont show up, i will try my best to get them up.

Tristan POV

I still aint got my son & time is ticking. I need my son back, pronto. & On my mama, when i find out who got em, they gone be in a body bag frl. Dont fuck w. me or my loved ones. Thats where they fucked up @. Ion know what i'll do without him. Ima get him back if its the last thing I do. Trust.

Neya POV

Its been a whole week now & my son is still missing. I have hope that i'll get him back but its not coming fast enough. I need him back pronto. Every time i think about him, i cry. My baby boy is out there with somebody else. I bet he's so clueless about everything. I need him back...now would be nice. Who could have him?

Trinity POV

Im home bored as hell. Still thinking about my nephew. Where is he? To stop myself from crying, i hop on instagram. I scroll down my feed & see a picture of a boy w. Tj's versace bookbag w. his name on it in the background......Its Tj! I dont know who the boy is but he looks familiar. I instantly call Tristan.

Me: "Tristan, get dressed now!"

Brother♥: "Why T? Wassup?

Me: "I know who took Tj."

Brother♥: "C'mon Trinity, quit bullshittin me. Are you serious?"

Me: "Dead ass. Now you & Neya get here now."

Brother♥: Ight, be there in 5."

With that, i hung up. I ran upstairs & threw on a hoodie & my j's. I hear them outside blowing. I grab my phone & run out. I hop into Tristan's truck.

"Okay, i was on instagram when i saw this picture." i say showing them my phone. Neya's facial expression changed. "That's Ja-.....Jason." she said. We both looked @ Neya suprised. "Where tf he live @?" Tristan said. "Um....get on the highway & i can tell you from there." she said. He nodded & instantly pulled off.

This is such a relief. Im glad god gave me the right mind to get on instagram. My nephew is coming home! Thank God...Im glad God gave me the right mind to hop on insta.

Tristan POV

We just found out who got my son. That nigga Jason, that Neya was textin. I knew that nigga was gone pull some slick shit one day. We on  our way to go get my lil man. A nigga finna catch bullet holes.

After Neya directed me to his house we pull up to a house with the windows open. I turn the car off. "Yall ready?" i say. They both shook they head yes & we hopped out. We walked to the side window. My trigger finger was itchin when we looked thru the window to see him & my son. "Stfu with all that cryin shit!" he yelled at my son. Then he hit him. That made my body go into a full blown rage. I grabbed my piece & ran to the door bustin thru that bitch. "Keep yo fuckin hands off my son." i say pointing the gun at him. He smiled. "Fuck his lil punk ass, he aint shit anyway." he said. My son ran over to me & i picked him up & handed to him Neya who was behind me. " Go to the car. Now!"

Her & Trinity ran to the car w. Tj. "Just me & yo bitch made ass." I say. He had his gun pointed at me too. He pulled the trigger to that lil peanut ass gun he had & no bullets came out. I gave him a smirk & charged after him. We was fightin but of vourse i was beatin dude ass. His lil ass mosquito punches wasn't phasing me. The glass table broke when i tackled his. I felt a big piece slice my hand open. But i continued to keep goin. It stung but it wasnt excrutiating pain because my adrenaline was pumping. Due to how much blood was gushing from my hand i eventually had to stop. He got up & ran for my gun pointing it @ me. He pulled the trigger & the bullet went thru my shoulder. It hurted but i aint gone cry cause that shit gay but it did hurt. I managed to get up. I stood in front of him. "He shoulda been mine. Now you say goodbye nigga..." he said about to pull the trigger. Before my eyes, 2 shots went off. & He fell to the ground then i saw Neya standing at the door w. a gun. We heard police sirens. She ran over to me & we walked out the house onto the porch. 3 cop cars pulled up. They rushed out of their cars & into the house. An ambulance pulled up & so did a detective car.