I put my gun on the desk and lean against it. I rub my forehead. This shit is stressful.
"What's wrong boss?" DaeDae asks me.
"Nothing, just take Dontae to the basement and I'll take care of him when I get back," I say.
DaeDae and Lathan grab Dontae's bloody face downstairs.
"Wait!" Donate yells.
"Nah," I say, "you kill my nigga, I ain't waitin for shit."
"You got a girl don't you?" He asks.
"Stop," I tell DaeDae and Lathan. They drop him on the floor, he groans and I laugh.
I grab my gun and walked over to him and squatted down. I press the gun against him head.
"Yeah so, what's it to you? You got sum to say?" I snap, I press the gun against his head harder.
"The way you answered the phone, 'ma' 'baby girl.' Ya know, if you shoot me, Andre gonna find out and he gonna hurt you and that girl of yours," he says laughing.
"You betta not fuckin play wit me Don, or imma kill you right fucking now," I say. I put my finger on the trigger.
"Ya know, I've neva seen you to be the type to settle down wit a girl, I bet she's special. I bet Andre gonna have sum fun wit her," he laughs and looks me in the eyes.
"If you don't want nun to happen to her you betta let me go." I pull the trigger and watch his eyes roll to the back of his head.
"Take care of him, imma go change," I say.
They nod their heads and grab Don's dead body. I walk to one of the rooms and grab a hoodie. I take off my shirt and put it over my head. I grab my keys and walk downstairs.
The shit I talk about in my music about gangbanging is forreal. Landon is the only person outside my gang that know that I do this shit.
"Where you going?" Damien asks me.
"Nun of ya damn business," I say.
***
I pull up to her driveway. She smiles and walks to my car wit Tessa behind her. She gets in the front seat and tries to kiss me on cheek, I turn my head so that our lips touch.
"Hey!" She giggles, slapping my arm. I laugh with her and pull out the driveway.
"Why didn't Landon come with you?" Tessa asks.
"Because he didn't know I was coming," I tell her.
"Where is he?" She asks.
"At home, sleeping probably," I answer her. She asks alotta questions.
"What you mean probably? Wasn't you just there?" She asks.
"No," I snap. Damn, why she on my case.
"Where were you?" Malayah asks.
"At the studio," I lie. In reality I was at my trap house, but I don't want Malayah to know that side of me yet.
She just nods her.
"So Malayah, don't you have something to ask our friend here?" Tessa says.
She needs to shut the fuck up. She talk too damn much.
"Well um, prom is coming up ya know, and I was wondering if you wanted to go with me, but I mean if you don't want to I understand. It's probably not your scenery but it's not mine either but Tessa really wants me to go," she starts rambling.
"Yeah, I'll go with you baby girl," I tell her.
I see her look at me in the corner of my eye. At a stop light I turn and kiss her lips. Her breathe taste like syrup and mint.
I hear a honk and look up to see that the light was green. The car behind me drives around me. It's Andre. I hope he ain't see me kiss Malayah. I can't have anything happen to her. He eyes Malayah and looks back at me. He smirks and pulls off.
"Fuck!" I yell, punching the steering wheel.
He knows.
