At home
I was in my room texting Chasity while Madison was sleep in her and next thing I know I heard the door bust in shooting and her crying and all of a sudden it got quiet so I ran in her room and seen she was gone. I picked up the crew and told them cold yellow and hurry up and come to my house. Code yellow is when somebody breaks into my house or a drive by and bullets come in my house. They all started arriving in the black escalades and jumped out it was about 70 of them so we had to crowd around the yard.
Me- somebody broke in my house and took Madison if y'all don't find her Baton Rouge will not be a city nomore I'm killing every and anything that moves until I get my baby back so I advise you to hurry up and find my baby.
John- do you have a idea who it could have been.
Me- ain't you supposed to be in the hospital
John- they let me out earlier than expected but we not talkin about that right now we talkin about how imma get my niece back.
Chasity POV:
I was textin Malik and then all of a sudden he just stopped texting. Let me tell you what I look like. I'm 22 I'm mixed with black and Dominican so I have some long hair I have a coke bottle kind of body and I have a nice attitude until you mess with me or my family. Oh and yes I know who Malik a.k.a King is. The streets talk. Anyway let me go because Chase is calling me.
Me- yes Chase
Chase- mommy I'm hungry
Me- what do you want to eat
Chase- Cheetos
Me- that's not food but ok
I have him a bowl of Cheetos and all he did was lick the cheese and put it back in the bowl.
Me- that is not how you eat Cheetos pooh (Chase nickname)
Chase- yes it is mommy
Me- whatever you say
Malik POV:
We was sittin there whatching the security video and my phone rung and I looked to see who it was and it was a unknown number so I didn't answer but I got a text from them that said
??- meet me behind cains (food place) in the little alley at 12 o'clock on the dot and bring 9 thousand dollars.
I told the crew and they said what are we goin to do
Me- go get my daughter but we giving him fake money so come on so we can print this fake money, it's 9:00 now so we have 3 hours. we all got to work printing the fake money and some went to the different traps I own around town to print and at 11:30 on the dot they all came back with the fake money and all black on. After everybody put on all black and bullet proof vests we got strapped and loaded up in the trucks. Time to go get the city's princess back.
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Thug Life or No Life
Teen FictionThis story is about a 23 year old drug lord and his 3 year old daughter after he does his 2 year bid he will have to choose the thug life or no life.