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" YO KD you be good out there I don't wanna see you in here again ain't nothing in this bitch for you yuh hear me son"

Yes sir

" once you on the outside there will be a car waiting for you they will take care of you if you run into any problems You come straight to me I'll deal wit it and remember what we spoke about "
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feeling of being outside a cage after being locked up for ten year bid really does some to a nigga I had been locked up since the age of sixteen for a murder I ain't commit but would I take shit back hell naw shit done changed me now being twenty-six I've learned not everyone you call family or friends were down for you how I once thought.

Niggas I had held down from jump we're no where to be found once those cuffs came on locking me up like shit was sweet all I had was me that's when shit changed while things got real no one had my best interest at heart but me that's life though.

Following his instructions there was intact a car waiting for me while holding my duffle bag over my shoulder

"You KD"

Yea what good

" hop in " he said shit was nice 2020 BMW 5-Series in cocaine white it was some youde only see in music videos " you like this shit yea you do what boss man tells you and I promise in a month this go be you"

Say less

" how you know boss man" ain't wanna say too much since I still ain't know this yout not trust him so I kept shit short and simple he looked out for me in there kept me under his wing treated me like family and shit

" that's cool so you know what you go be doing and shit "

Some what as he begun laughing and shit like I said sum that was hilarious fuck you laughing fo " nun be you in for sum special yo job just might eat you alive he said as we pulled up to a gated community parking and getting out the car following him to the inside as all I could hear was nothing but silence.

" upstairs to the left is your room once you get freshened up boss lady would like to meet you "

Cool

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Cyntoyia sat patiently waiting in her office as she looked over the books of last month not liking the shit she saw CAMERON she yelled as he came into her office he stood full at attention dreading what would come out her mouth at only eighteen many knew she wasn't one to fuck with she was well respected and that only put a bigger target on her head

" yes cyn"

What's good with these books tell me why we missing more than ten grand from the traps down south please explain to me why I had to find out my god dam self as a nigga tryna be my right hand ain't discover this shit first what's good Cameron

" silence "

OPEN YOUR FUCKING MOUTH DO WHAT YOU BE DOING WHEN YOU OUT THERE ON MY FUCKING TIME RUNNING YO MOUTH WHERES MY MONEY NIGGA I yelled as Damien came in with. Another " bitch nigga she asked you a question as he pulled his peice out holding up to his head a smile slipped across my lips

" I'm sorry ma my mom needed the money" he said clear as day as laughter left my lips lie again my dude you momma dead last time I checked why you wanna try me Cameron do I look like the type to fuck with go get me my money as he was about to turn around.

Damien who's this

" your new bodyguard "

As my eyes connected to the man infornt of me
my gun went off in the back of Cameron's head he thought I was stupid. And anger ran through my body who thought I needed a watch dog

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