Choices

Chapter 23

The song is Sellin' Dope by Freddie Gibs! Heist time!

(Hopes POV)

     It was almost one in the afternoon now, the guys should be back any minute now. I already had my bandana on and ready to go. Moo helped me layout weapons as well as body armor in the heist room while I waited.

    There was a pounding at the entrance Moo and I looked at each other as we poked our heads out from the room. Nogla went to the front door and opened it as Ron was frantically looking around the place when he spots us. Evan, Delirious, Brian, and Craig were right behind him, all just as confused. Ron runs in the heist room and starts pacing back and forth.

     "This is bad this is very very bad. I shouldn't be here right now, I should be with Trevor, or somewhere else." He looks at the guys coming into the room.

     "Someone told the Vagos, and the Ballas, the frat boys, THE LOST! THE O'NEIL'S! TOLD ALL OF THEM WHERE THEIR STUFF IS!" He was bouncing around the room now.

     "If you guys want to get your money, you need to get over to the warehouse as quickly as you can!" Ron starts to go to the door before turning back and looking at all of us, "don't let them kill him." He was out the door as fast as he came in. I felt my heartbeat quicken.

     "We need to get out there now!" I was already putting body armor on over my black sleeveless hoodie. Brian ran up next to me, doing the same.

     "We won't let him die alright? We're going to fucking finish the heist and get our money." Brian says, helping me strap the body armor on.

     "Basically, Lui, get the two bikes out and have them ready in five minutes," Evan says as he goes to the table, his owl mask still on. I hear the two run out of the room.

     Evan was reloading his Assult Shotgun up with ammo as well as grabbing a ton more ammo. Craig and Brian to the same as I look at all the guns laid out on the table and pick up the black Sweeper Shotgun loading it with bullets and grabbing rounds like it's the end of the world. Evan grabs some grenades and hands them to Moo.

     "Tell Marcel to reload the grenade launchers if they aren't already loaded." I turn back as Moo was already out the door. I grab my AP pistol as well as a couple extra rounds for it and put it in the waist of my black skinny jeans.

     "Here, you're going to want this, I don't know how bad it's going to get but a shotgun can only shoot so far. Remember how I taught you to shoot one of these?" Brian asks me, holding out a Carbine Rifle. I nod my head and grab the ammo for it. Strapping it around my back by the strap. I look as Evan gives me a nod.

     "He won't die under our watch, alright?" Evan says. I nod my head and calm myself down. Craig fixes his glasses and looks at Brian who shoves two grenades into his black jacket. He hands me one.

     "Only for emergencies, do you understand?" I nod my head and put it underneath the body armor and in my hoodie pocket. I grab one of the earpieces and put it in my ear, the other 3 already have theirs in from the setup. Evan lifts up his masks and looks at us.

     "Let's get our fucking money." He says, bringing down his masks and nodding at us.

     I made sure my bandana covered half of my face before getting at the back of Craig's bike. He looks back at me surprised to see me and not Evan or Brian.

     "I really hope you know how to drive this cause I sure as hell don't and I really don't wanna die." He flips a switch on the handlebar and kicks his foot on a metal part, kickstarting the bike up.