Treat me like somebody

The unknown

~~Jerome~~

Damn time has really flown by 3 months have passed and thing's have really changed jas and I are still living together I thought it would be better if she stayed with me for safety reasons. Because I'm not trying to have a repeat of what happened months ago. I can't lie I've really grown strong feelings for her and I really want her to be my girl but I don't want to rush things.

Plus the shit I'm in I don't want her to get caught up in it to. And if I make her my girl she going to be a easy target for fuck boys. And I be damned if I let some shit like that pop off. All hell would break lose and I'll fuck up any nigga or bitch for her. She my rider and been down since day one. When I let her move in with me it made us closer and made me understand why she acts the way she does. I love her to death and would take a bullet for her. Even if we're  not together she still my lil baby and I put that on everything.

I was interrupted from my thoughts by my ringing phone damn a nigga can never relax or think straight with out somebody hitting me up.

"Hello?"

"Yeaa...nigga it's Sef you need to hit up the spot right quick".

"ight nigga I'm on my way".

I got dressed and made my way downstairs I nearly knocked jas to her feet when I made my way around the corner.

"damn my bad ma."

"I swear ya tall ass stay trying to make me fall".

"I said my bad ma".

"It's fine boo but where ya going , always leaving me all lonely and shit".

"Just bout to head out, I'll be back later I promise I'll make up for leaving you again".

"I might not be here when you get back I need to head to the club later I have to work".

"Ma you know I hate you working there, I mean you live with me so what you need to work for just sit back and let a real nigga take care of you , you know I got you".

"I know that but I don't plan on staying with you forever, I don't want you to think I need to depend on a man when I don't. I would like to take care of myself and buy myself my own things and buy a nice place of my own. And besides a woman has to make money some how."

"I understand that but you know I got."

"I know that boo."

"Ok well I'm bout to head out I have business to take care of we'll finish this conversation later"I said while walking out the door.

"Ok bye" she replied.

When I got in my car and started to drive down the street something didn't feel right, I felt like somebody was following me or watching my every move. I felt paranoid, I looked in the rear view mirror and spotted a black car with tinted windows right behind me. I sped up a little bit to see if they were actually following me. But when I turned the corner they sped off. I couldn't really see who was driving because the tinted windows plus the sped off to fast.

I made it to the trap house 30mins later. And made my way to my office .

"Wussup niggaa what seems to be the problem?" I could tell something was wrong but he didn't want to say anything.

"What the fuck is the damn problem, are you going to speak up or just look at me dumbfounded Sef speak the fuck up".

Sef was my right hand in the game we grew up together, went to the same school and used to live in the same neighborhood. He was my Best friend and my partner. And one of the few people I actually trusted. We meet in the 5th grade. When we made it to middle school we were just lil niggas who wanted to make quick money. We ended up being some of the youngest niggas to make it in the game. We got respect, money, and power.

In high school we were the popular niggas , niggas wanted to hang with us and be us, and the bitches couldn't keep there hands off us. Even though we were hustling in the streets we still managed to graduate school. We're street smart and book smart. Dumb niggas aren't capable to handle shit like this.

"Ok well last night this nigga in all black came here and told us to give you a message. He said watch the moves you make and even when your alone niggas will always be watching you and be careful who you have close to you. And they will be coming for you soon to get back what's his".

"The fuck you mean what's his?"

"Nigga I don't know he just said to give you the message."

"Ight nigga now that you said that on my way here I did notice a black car with tented windows following me".

"Did you see who was driving the car?"

"Naw nigga when I turned the corner they sped off".

"Damn man what cha going to do about this nigga?"

"Nigga I don't know right now but we need to think of something quick though because now that jas is living with me I know I have to be extra careful to protect her because one slip up nigga and it can fuck everything up."

"Ight nigga we should call up the rest of the squad to inform them so we can think of something before this shit gets out of hand".

"ight nigga see that's why your my niggaa your smart and your loyal."