Kash POV
Speeding from the scenes hitting this curb making a sharp right turn I peeked in my rear view mirror seeing I wasn't followed. Me and Tay just bodied Shotti and them niggas she hung with. Currently I was going to pick up Kia cause she was the one that gave me the drop on Shotti.
"You sure she right here ?," Tay asked loading her clip with hallow tips. Slowing down easing my foot on the breaks I pulled up to these apartments watching Kia rush out getting in the car and I peeled off. "Yoo y'all be cool there go the cops," Tay said lowering her Glock 40 as they rolled pass. Keeping my composure I eased my foot back on the gas heading to Tay's homeboy Chuey. This guy was the one who gave us the guns and this Charger.
Once we switch rides and clothes we're heading back to Kia spot to lay low and pack up our shit. Since I racked up on bodies within a few weeks of me being here I got to close up shop. I don't know exactly where we're moving to but it's gon be far from the big apple.
Kia POV | 2:43 P.M.
Once Kash dropped me off home her and Tay them left heading back to the Bronx to handle more "business". The plan after everything was handled was us all moving down to either Miami or California and well lay low I guess.
Later on today if not within a few minutes Bully and Siya are supposed to be coming over with the baby and their things. And I'm pretty sure once everybody is here they're going to be hungry so I'm currently making Curry Shrimp and Rice with vegetables in it.
As I was standing over the stove keeping my eye on the shrimp as they were cooking in the gravy my phone started ringing.
Pulling my phone from out of Kash's jacket pocket I seen a number I didn't recognize calling me.
Skeptical yet curious on who this was I answered.
"Hello ?," I answered hearing shuffling and sounds of a baby laughing.
"Ven aquí, déjame atarte los zapatos por ti. Y-Yeah hello ? Akira ?."
"Yeah ? Where y'all at ?,"
"Me and Mickey here now w-we coming up the elevator st-.. Don't touch that stop," he answered in between stopping little Mickey from being mischievous.
"Ok well the food is ready to be honest so if y'all hungry yeah," I said turning the stove off walking to the door unlocking it.
Hearing crying echoing from outside the hallway the door opened revealing a crying Mickey and agitated Bully.
"Well damn the hell happened to you two up the stairs ?," I asked laughing.
Shaking his head he looked like don't mention it so I didn't.
Letting Mickey down he tiredly sat down on the couch while Mickey waddled over to me throwing his chubby arms up. Giggling showing his teeth he let me lift him up and I walked into the kitchen setting him up on the island as I went on live on Instagram.
"Hey yall what y'all up to ?," I asked as people started joining faster than I expected. Curious of who I was talking to Mickey turned looking back at my phone sucking his thumb. "Say hi Mickey," I said pulling his hand from his mouth as he was smiling. "Hi," he muttered sounding so soft and innocent. People in the comments were putting heart eyes and all asking who's baby is he. "Yall he so cute huh ?, but no he is not mines I'm just babysitting." I stated. Wiggling around rocking back and forth Mickey began staring at me. "What ?," I asked tickling at his feet making him laugh folding over into my arms. Giggling wiping the drool from his chin I picked him up setting on my hip pulling down his shirt. "You kno Shotti an ha bros got killed earlier," I read becoming nauseated. A bitter salt taste appeared in the back of my mouth.
