Derrick POV
I was knocked out until my phone started ringing.
I looked at the clock it was 4:00am. Who the fuck is calling me this early. I reached on the dresser grabbing my phone. I didn't even look to see who it was I just answered it.
"Hello!" I said pissed off but in a low tone so that Jordynn wouldn't hear me.
"Boss we need you to come down to the spot one of the trap houses got hit about 20minutes ago." Rocco my best worker spoke into the phone.
"Are you serious? If yall dumb ass niggas would be doing y'all fucking jobs shit like this wouldn't happen. I'm on my way. Get all them niggas gathered at the spot on Dblock in the next 10 minutes." I said hanging up.
I got out of the bed making sure not to wake Jordynn up. I knew she was gonna be pissed once she realized I was gone.
I walked to the bathroom taking a piss and washing my hands. I did my hygeine thing and then went to the closet.
I pulled out my black levi's a black t-shirt and my dirty bred 11s. I quickly got dressed grabbing the keys to my black Range Rover jogging down the steps and out the front door.
I pulled up at the trap with in the next 20 minutes.
"Lord please don't make have to shoot one of these fuck niggas tonight." I said silently to myself, getting out and locking my doors.
When I got in there everyone smoking and drinking and chilling like nothing just fucking happened. That's what pissed me off the most.
I stood there for a minute looking to see if anyone would notice my presence. I pulled out my gun firing 2 shots at no one in particular. Niggas started dropping to the ground.
"So this is what the fuck yall niggas is doing after one of my fucking spots got hit? Are ya'll fucking stupid or are yall stupid?" I said looking dead at everyone.
These niggas must take me as some joke or some shit forreal.
"Boss we already took care of it. We're just having a lil celebration." J boog decided to open his mouth which pissed me off more.
I shot him in the shoulder. "SHUT THE FUCK UP I DIDN'T ASK YOU TO SPEAK. CLEARLY YALL DUMB ASSES AIN'T HANDLE SHIT OR I WOULD BE AT HOME STILL FUCKING SLEEP."
He grabbed his shoulder and groaned like a lil bitch.
"Now i suggest the rest of yall screw yall fucking brains on and quit acting like yall don't know who the fuck I am and what the fuck I'm capable of. Get up and get on this shit. I want niggas gone with out a fucking trace. If someones mama ain't hurt and crying in the next 24 hours best believe shit will not be sweet."
These dumb asses still sitting around like I don't speak they language or some shit.
"AM I TALKING TO MY FUCKING SELF? GET FUCKING MOVING." I yelled. Everyone got the fuck up and scurried out.
"Rocco take ole dumb ass to the hospital and get his shit checked out."
"Alright boss." He grabbed J boog off the couch by his shirt causing him to scream.
"I bet your dumb ass will shut the fuck up next time." He laughed pushing him out the door.
I went up to my office to check on a couple other things. I opened the door walking over to my desk and having a seat. I pulled out some weed and a blunt and started to roll. I felt my phone vibrating in my pocket. I pulled it out and It was Jordynn calling. I just let it ring. I'll deal with it when I get home. I lit the end of blunt pulling stacks of money out the safe counting. I need to make sure all my numbers are right. With Jordynn being on my ass I don't be here as much to keep an eye on things.
My phone vibrated again indicating I have a text. No suprise it was from Jordynn.
My Queen: Wow !
Me: I had to take care of business don't trip I'm omw back
My Queen: Business at 4am ? You can never seperate this shit from your home life huh ? Im about to be done Derrick I swear.
Me: Quit tripping ma . This shit is my life. You ain't finna be done with shit. Quit kiddin' yo self.
My Queen: Kiss My Ass! We'll see who's kiddin' they self when your sleeping on the fucking couch bitch!
I ain't even reply. I just laughed cause she already know wassup. She ain't gonna be talking none of that rara when I get home I bet. She a lil hot head but I love hee though.
Jordynn POV
Derrick think I'm fucking playing with him. I'm really getting fed up. There should be no reason he should be out at 4am handling "business". I swear when he get here I'm digging my foot right in his ass.
I'm done playing games with him.
I got up locking the bedroom door. He's really sleeping on the couch. Fuck he thought this was. I turned over going back to sleep.
We'll see who's tripping.
Derrick POV
I counted the last little bit of money putting it in a duffle bag. I'm gonna transfer the money to my safe at home. I looked at the time on my phone. It was 5:30am. I grabbed my shit leaving out and locking my office door. I walked down the steps and to my car. I stopped to talk to my security Big Rob and Debo.
"Wassup? Yall good?" I asked dapping them both.
"Wassup Boss?" They said in unison.
They was real cool people. I knew Debo since I was in 7th grade that nigga was crazy as hell on the low. He choked his babymama out for smacking their son. He ain't play about people touching his kids. Big Rob a real chill dude. But don't let that shit fool you. He did 10 years for armed robbery and assualt on a police officer. He just simply ain't give a fuck. At his court date he told the judge suck his dick and spit on her.
"Nothing much heading home. You know wifey tripping. " I said laughing.
"Yeah you better get going. You already finna get your ass beat. Its like 5:30am that's way past ya curfew. " Big Rob Said laughing.
"Shit you already know I'm finna be in the dog house for a week or two." i said shaking my head.
"Aye you be careful boss tell Zi and Rai I said Hi too." Debo said as I got in my truck.
"Alright yall be careful too."
I rolled up my window pulling off. I put in my Young Jeezy cd turning on Seen It All making my way home.
