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I was extremely horny and Izaia wasn't making it any better since we got off of the phone yesterday Izaia had been sending me all kinds of sexy pics and videos. Not to mention the phone calls where he'd turn on the charm and tell me all the things he was going to do when I got back to Seattle, I wasn't stupid though; I knew he was doing these little things to keep me from calling Ziggy. After some thought I realized that I shouldn't reach out to Ziggy, I wasn't the one who fucked up it was him and if he was truly remorseful for what he did, then Ziggy should reach out to me. Anyways, I was ready to eat.... we were all sitting in the hotel lobby and surprisingly Nayquinn was interacting with everybody, it was like he was finally coming out of that hard-ass shell he had when he first got to Brittany Hills. We were all in a good mood, we were just waiting for Will to come down to the lobby but he was taking his sweet ass time. I checked my watch again, when Marcelino walked over to me; I knew his mind was on the scavenger hunt tomorrow... it was supposed to take us all day Friday and some of Saturday to figure it out.

"So have you been in contact with them nigga?" Marcelino asked and I nodded. "Aight coo, I've got some intel that Ka'Jai's team are trying to get a sneak peek at the list of clues and I also hear that Denzel's team is getting help as well." Marcelino said.

"So the only ones not getting help is Mauricio and Nayquinn's teams?" I asked and Marcelino nodded. "And you have no intention of helping your bro?" I asked and Marcelino smiled.

"I love my twin... but I'm trying to win. Ronnie and Avery were telling me that the winner gets trips, money, and all sorts of shyt... besides, I'm going to share whatever the winnings are I'm going to share with my brother." Marcelino said. "But the plan is to meet up early so we can get start planning early."

"Aight coo... just come by my room in the morning. But uhhhh let me get your advice on something." I said before explaining the situation with Ziggy to him. "So what would you do in my situation."

"I've never had an issue with Ziggy, but what he did was fucked up and if he was really your boy he'd come to you like a man and explain why he did what he did.... but he's not your boy Calvin. No friend would ever do no shyt like that and I think it's best if you cut that nigga off completely, besides you may have lost a friend but you've gained five brothers... and yes I'm adding Nayquinn's crazy ass in there." Marcelino said and we turned towards Nayquinn who was at his limit.

"Man where the fuck is this nigga at?" Nayquinn asked checking his watch. "Fuck it, I'm about to go get this nigga." Nayquinn said walking towards the elevator and just as he pushed the button to go up, the doors opened and Will stepped out with Mique Neely, I didn't watch baseball a lot but I knew Mique Neely was a beast. "Bout time nigga I was just about to come to get you." Nayquinn said and Will smiled before ruffling his hair.

"Shut yo punk ass up, I was stalling so we could get there right before they start serving food, I know y'all don't wanna be put to work by Mama Angela so I was doing y'all a favor." Will said and Nayquinn started to say something but elected to walk away. "Now that, that's settled lets go... Nay, you're driving the second truck because I'm riding with Mique." Will said tossing Nayquinn the keys who tossed them right Ka'Jai. "Whatever let's go...."

We got to the dining hall and the police were out front, Mrs. Grant was distraught; her eye was black and a chunk of her hair was in her hands, she looked like she had just got her ass whooped by a linebacker and honestly I didn't feel bad for her after that smart ass comment she made about Nayquinn being a no-good thug. We got out the car and walked past Devin who was explaining the situation to the officers, he nodded towards Will who guided us into the dining hall, it smelled good as fuck in here and I really wanted to know what the fuck had happened and I lowkey wanted to cuss Will out for making us miss it.

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