Red Light Special

Untitled Part 7

I headed out with Alesha and her boys, in the back of my head I knew it probably wasn't a good idea to get into a car with these people I don't know but if it meant I see Aaliyah I had to take the risk. We made almost out the venue when a obviously drunk fan ran up started tugging on me and I looked over at Alesha and her friends hoping they would help like she said.

"Ay bitch hands off the merchandise" 

"who are you"

"the bitch you don't wanna mess with."

She grabbed my arm and I felt her pull at me,

"bitch what I say"

"fuck outta here"

with that I see Alesha's arm cock back and blast this woman in the jaw, she grabbed her jaw stumbling back. I looked over at her, she shrugged and continued to walk...maybe I should hire her as security. we walked into the parking deck and I had a pit in my stomach. I grabbed my phone and activated the find my iPhone, in case something happened to me with these guys Victor could find me. I sat silently in the back seat between two over built guys both with teardrop tattoos on the faces and I don't live under a rock I know what it means, they have bodies and the realization hi Im in a car with a bunch of people I don't know going god knows where and everyone in here is a convict of some kind. 

We pulled up to a apartment outside the strip and walked in. Alesha slid the key in the lock and opened the door, I was rushed by a Doberman and pitt and I froze. Im not great with big dogs,

"Kilo, Ceaser down!!!"

They immediately stopped at looked at 24. We walked in it was a cute little apartment, styled in very much designer décor, I immediately reminded me of Aaliyah.

"Ight playa Liyah is in the last room on the right upstairs"

I just looked at 24 and Alesha,

"go dawg."

The smile crossed my face and I ran up the stairs. I stopped outside her door, I really don't know why I even did this all I know is the way she made me feel and the fact I couldn't stop thinking about her these past weeks, now she is pregnant. The whole situation with her is wrong but she makes me feel so good. I took a deep breath and raised my hand knocking lightly on the door and I waited, nothing. I knocked again and again nothing. I walked back downstairs, everyone in the Livingroom passing a blunt back and forth, bottle of Hennessey on the table and Tupac on the stereo. It was a second before 24 looked over choking on the hit he had taken of the blunt,

"Playa that was quick"

"she didn't answer"

Alesha sighed,

"this bitch, follow me!"

she got up heading up the stairs and I followed behind her, she got to her door and pounded,

"AY BITCH OPEN YOUR SHIT!!!"

A couple second later the door flies open,

"what the fuck!"

Alesha smiled,

"I brought you something trick"