Chapter Fifteen

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Rakim

I was laying on the couch next to Mya as my phone starts ringing off the hook.

"Aren't you gonna get that?" Mya looked at me.

"Nah, let's just watch the movie, ight."

My phone keeps ringing causing Mya to raise up and look at me.

"Get it, babe. It might be important."

I answer the phone and start talking.

"Hello."

"Hey, it's me."

Shit.

"What you need?"

"I need you to come over," Kristen spoke.

"I can't right now. I'm busy."

"Okay. When?"

"Tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll be waiting."

"Ight."

I hang up the phone as Mya looks at me.

"Who was that, bae?"

"It was just Blue."

"Oh yeah. What did he want?"

"Wanted me to come to his crib to smoke."

"Oh okay."

Mya laid on my chest as we finished watching the movie while turning my phone on silent.

Omniscient

Mya knows that his excuse wasn't true. Why would Blue call back to back just to smoke? Why would Blue call at 11 at night? Mya has been in a relationship where niggas was cheating on her, and she went off on them then broke off the relationship.

When she finds out what is really going on with him. All hell is gonna break loose and will probably never forgive him for this because she has been loyal throughout the entire relationship, so why can't he do the same.

Please don't let it be true. Mya thought.

Jaiquan

"Yo, why the fuck you throw East in jail?" I furrowed my face at him.

"Cause he killed my brother. He needs to be in lock up. I'm just finishing what my brother started. After all, I am the boss of his crew now." He smiled while laying back in the chair.

"He's gonna find out."

"Nahh, he ain't. He don't know me. East don't know that he had a brother."

"I'm leaving cause this shit is too much."

The man raises the gun at me and points it to my chest.

"Where you think you going, huh? You gonna go snitch, Quan?"

"Man, put the gun down. No need for that. You know I ain't no snitch."

"Don't move."

He got up and walks toward me with the gun, holding it firmly.

"If you snitch, that's yo ass. You got me?"

"Yeah, man. I got you."

"You can leave now." He smirked as he waved me off.

I hurriedly walks out the trap house while looking back at it.

Damn, why do I always get pulled into some shit?

Quan knows who did it... think he gonna tell if someone asks?

Mya?

Rakim and Kristen?

Next chapter coming out soon cause this was so short but keep voting tho.

~Kiki

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