Nothing But Trouble (All The Way Home Sequel)

Chapter 46: And so it begins.

Picture of Ej looking real tired of everybody's shit in the MM

***EJ'S POV***

"Follow me." Snooty nodded his head to the door. I got up from my bunk and followed behind him. He led me downstairs to the room where the keep the power generator at.

"What's in here ?" I frowned at all the dust and cobwebs all over the place. It looled like no one had been in here for years, or at least bothered to clean the bitch up.

"This is where we keep the work stored." He walked over to the other side of the room where the supply shelf was and pushed it out the way. Behind the shelf was a large opening in the wall. It was a jagged hole about a yard in diameter. Inside the hole were several packages of cocain wrapped in plastic wrap. There was also a few pounds of weed, some bars, and heroine.

"Damn.." i said in awe of the large amount of drugs in front of me. I hadn't been this close to drugs in months.

He grinned and rubbed his hands together. "It's nice, right."

"Yeah" i nodded my head in agreeance.

"Come on." He nodded. "Blaze wants us to break some of this shit down and bag it up so we can start distributing it."

"Aite." I grabbed a bag of weed and sat it down on a nearby table. He walked to the side of the room where there was a desk sitting up against the wall. He opened the drawer and took out some bags.

"Here." He threw the bags on the table.

"Thanks." i grabbed them and took a few out. I opened the bag of weed and began breaking it down into smaller pieces. Once i had a large enough pile, i began bagging all the broken down weed up.

"This whole set up is pretty ingenious, man. How the fuck did yall manage to get this shit in here without raising suspicion ?" I said as i broke down some more weed.

"It's the gaurds, bruh." He shrugged. "Blaze got them niggas on his pay roll. As long as they're getting their cut, they don't give a fuck what we bring in. Matter of fact, they help us bring the shit in themselves."

"Damn that's nice." I grinned. "I bet Blaze must have some tight ass contacts to have somebody bringing this shit in from the outside. His connect must be A1." I said in admiration.

"Yeah, Jace is THAT nigga, bruh." He broke the weed down.

"Jace ?" I frowned.

"Yeah. That's our connect. Him and Blaze is third cousins or something." He shrugged.

"Oh, that's wassup." I nodded. "Do yall ever get anything else smuggled in besides drugs ? I'm just wondering cuz a nigga can't keep living on those off brand ass salt and vinegar chips they sell in commissary. I need some REAL food and some toothpaste. The toothpaste they give us in here taste like straight up fluoride. Shit ain't even mint flavored, bruh."

He smacked his teeth. "I'm saying though, bruh ! Shit be having my breath smelling like booty pebbles in the morning." He shook his head. "Jace keeps us laced up though. Now that you're one of us, you ain't gotta worry about needing shit. Anything you want, just ask for it and when the truck comes through on Thursday, you'll get your shit."

"You lying, bruh" i looked at him in disbelief. "Every thursday yall get new shit?"

"Yep." He nodded. "Jace be having the camp going up on Thursdays, bruh. You'll see."

"Damn. I should've did this shit sooner. I wouldn't have had to worry about shit." I shook my head.

"I tried to tell you but yo ass was being difficult and shit. It's all good though, fam. As long as you loyal, you'll be good with Blaze."

"Don't worry, nigga. I'm as loyal as they come."

****

"How was work today ?" Elle asked.

I sighed. "It was productive. It'll be worse on Thursday though. Thursdays are always the worse every week. That's when all the real work pops off."

"Sounds like a party." I could tell by the tone of her voice she was smiling. "I plan on visiting soon, i just don't know when yet. I'm trying to tie up a few loose ends first, then i'll be up there as soon i can."

"Well hurry up because i miss yo lil ugly ass" i laughed.

"I miss you too nigga. Have some patience though, we'll be seeing each other soon." She laughed.

"Yeah, we better. I'll talk you later though, i gotta get back to my work detail before they write me up again."

"Alright. Love you, bitch."

"Love you too, ugly."

***A/N: i know this is short but i didn't like the way i ended ej's pov. It didn't feel like enough sooo i wrote this. This is my last week before thanksgiving break so you know what that means.... UPDATES EVERYDAY YASSSS !!!! Lol. My goal is to finish this book within the next two weeks so just bare with me !

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