Chapter 8

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I sat down across from pedro at the Table in the prison room. 

"Whats up fam?" I asked sitting down slapping him a 5.

"Nothing..  wassup with them chickens? " he replied smiling,  i missed this nigga real talk.

"Man.. i want out,but its like i love this fast money. And yo sista mad cool bro."

"Yeah thats how it be, but look i need you to loan me a couple keys cuz i get out in a bout 2 weeks."

"Word? " i grinned hard as hell.

"Yeah man."

"Im geeked as hell, but yeah you know i got you."

"So just  have that shit set to the side for me alright man?"

"I got you fam."

"Did you go see the kid?"

"Nah... but i know where he at. Im kinda scared to go see him... lil dawg dont even know who i am."

"Better now then later. Boys dont take that m.i.a daddy shit too light."

"I know man.. im just waiting for the right time."

"I mean you been out 3 months better now then never. "

"Aint nobody took to booty yet in this bitch?"

Pedro laughed. "Nigga you got me fucked up, and dont try to change the subject. "

"I just dont know if i want to bring him into this lifestyle.  This shit ain't nothing like finessing. Its a whole nother ball game."

"Yeah, you just gotta know how to play it right."

"Times up. " the officer said coming up to pedro.

"Aight nigga dont get beasty." Pedro said to him.

"Dont look beasty." I said commenting on his angry looking face. Pedro laughed and slapped me 5.

"Stay cool my nigga imma call yo ass in 2 days let me know something. "

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" Hell yeah!  THIS MY SHIT!" I said turning up The migos song as i sped through the blocks.

If you know me notice that my feng shui
Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume
Talking crazy, I pull up andele
R.I.P to Nate Dogg, I had to regulate

Pocket rocket fire, watch him disintegrate
It's a truckload coming on the interstate
Sirloin steak all on my dinner plate
Your main bitch say she wanna make a sex tape

Rich nigga, I could never be a broke nigga (rich nigga)
Broke niggas I can never get along with them!
Always been hated since a little nigga (always)
It's forever pussy nigga gotta deal with it (rich nigga!)

I was so into the song, i sped right through the stop sign and a bitch ass cop car flashed their lights behind me. I sighed pulling over, i really wanted to send this hoe ass officer on a high speed chase.

But, i stopped and pulled over. The cop started walking towards my car,  and i rolled down my window looking straight ahead. 

"Whats the problem? "

"Excuse me sir you failed to stop."

"My bad, my breaks bad. "

She sighed. "License and registration. " her voice was so familiar. I had to glance over at her. Even tho, she wasnt looking at me, but looking to her left, i knew exactly who she was. That fucking beauty mark on her neck next to her tattoo on her neck. It was... Tesha.

I went under my seat and came back up, she locked eyes with me and the barrel of my gun . I felt my heart speed up.  Anger rising. I clutched the trigger

Blam!

I blew her fucking brains out and sped off.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 27, 2014 ⏰

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