Keeping Up With Ajaya

No.26

I did not know what to call this chapter!! I sat in a daze for a while trying to think of something and still got nothing. BUT there is always an edit button FAMILY!!!! No worries, any suggestions after you read? feel free to message me with your idea. :)))).

Chapter 26
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He walked through my office door grabbing a seat.

"Wassup bossman." I looked at him.

"I got a task for you." He hunched in his seat. Kido was my boy. My suspicions cannot be right, right now.

"What you got for me." I slid him a work phone.

"Three people have this number. Your job is to retrieve the hits that get sent to this phone. Then I want you to call it into the guys."

"Wait boss you got an insider?"

"It was a good tip. You want this job or not?" He smirked.

"Hell yeah." He grabbed the phone off the desk sliding it in his pocket.

"Now when they send code I don't need you hesitating."

"I gotchu boss. Say that's all you needed?" Until further notice. I dapped him up before he left out of my office.

I had to handle some personal business today. If this was a war starting I needed a word from one of the OG's. I locked up my office heading out. The first thing I needed to do was update word to these traps. I pulled up to one of the places.

"What a do boss." Ray came up to the car dapping me up.

"How's business? We got a couple of hits soon so I'm gone need y'all armed." He took his mile out his mouth.

"This new product got business rolling in. And all them niggas got weapons you ain't gotta worry."

"Ight, be ready when you get the drop." He dapped me up leaving to tell the rest.

I drove through the other traps relaying the message. The main trap I use to post up at was my last stop. When I entered it brought me back to the old days. When I use to chill out until duty called, now I'm calling shots.

"My man." Gio came to dap me up.

"Long time since I saw you in here." We walked through the place stopping at the back.

"Fuck is going on back here?" Gio had brought his music equipment into the trap. It was set up like his own studio. I know I haven't been gone that long.

"Something new I put together y'know. I can get a feel of my lifestyle here." I stared at him.

"So you bring your hobby to work?"

"Come on man. Money still being made. Work being produced. And I'm making hits." I supported him with his new career. I just didn't feel it was needed at the trap.

"Let me holla at you." We left out that room and into his office.

"I see what you doing here and all." He nodded. "But we bout to be at war. Those niggas find this trap and yo equipment gone. You know not to leave valuables here."

"...Ight I'll pack my shit up. But I need a studio to rent out."

"Get an apartment with a studio, G."

"An apartment just to record in?" I thought about it.

"Nah, to live in too. It's time to kick up outta Mama Gnome's and have your own for the kids." We never had this talk and I wondered why.

"Ion like my mama being alone man."

"She isn't. Did you forget little bro still live there?"

"...It is time isn't it." He chuckled. "Especially for my kids." I patted him on the back.