thirty-six

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Lanae
Sunday/The next day

Last night Jordan and I was able to pack up everything up from his apartment and mine surprisingly. We rented out a uhual and was able to move everything to the new house. Not saying we unpacked everything but it's there. We finished around 2 o'clock this evening and we had the dinner with Chrissy at 6. I'm so excited to see my best, I really missed her. FaceTime calls were not enough.

"Baby I gotta run back to the apartment and get the shit from out the floor boards, I don't know how I forgot that shit". Jordan spoke before kissing me on my forehead.

"I'll come, I'll drive your car so we can drop of the uhual then go to the apartment so I can get my car, we left it there remember?"

"Oh yeah, come on then". He threw me his keys and headed for the door, I followed behind him.

"You didn't forget about dinner with Chrissy right?"

"No ma, I didn't". He flashed a smile and jumped in the uhual. I rolled my eyes and got in his BMW. After dropping of the uhual, we went on to the apartment. I waited outside beside my car until Jordan finally came out with a duffle bag over his shoulder. He placed in the bag in the car before coming over to me.

"I gotta run to spot real quick, I'll see you at the house?"

"I'm about to run to store really quick, I wanna make a strawberry cheesecake for tonight. Then I met you at the house".

"Be safe, ite". He kissed me before pulling away.

"Tell yourself that." He laughed before telling me he loved me and kissed me one last time before jumping in the car and pulling off. I got in my car and pulled out. The grocery was a short drive but I had to go through a few lights and stop signs before getting there. I was riding and listening to the radio pulling up to the second light. I noticed a car behind me that looked really familiar but I didn't think nothing of it. The light turns green and I continued on. The next light was green but it suddenly turned yellow, so I started to brake. I keep pressing my foot on the brake but it seemed like my car wouldn't slow down nor stop.

"OH MY GOD". I screamed stomping on my brakes repeatedly. I look in my rear view mirror and the car that was behind me had made a sudden turn. I tried reaching for my emergency brake SKRRRRRRRR CRASH! BOOM!

Jordan

"What you got for me?" I asked Benny who was waiting on me at the spot.

"So this nigga Ryan, he going around telling folks how he's about to take over the game."

"Yeah I ain't worried about that, what else?"

"He's plotting Jordan. He said he's already got something in motion". Benny gave me a look.

"What the fuck does that mean?"

"I don't know but we gotta end this nigga quick, not trying to take no chances"

"Fasho, so this is wha-". I cut off from my phone ringing from a unknown number. I accepted the call and put it on speaker.

"Hello?"

"May I speak with Jordan Moss?"

"Whose calling?"

"This is Dr. Leann Murphy calling from Fox Gray Memorial Hospital, there's been a accident concerning the mother of your child. I think you need to get here as soon as possible". Me and Benny looked at each other because regardless of what happened to Nae we know that Ryan and Tia were the cause of it. I quickly hung up the phone as I felt tears forming in my eyes.

"I don't care how you do Benny, BRING ME BOTH OF THEM‼️ DO THAT SHIT NOW ... ya heard me ?"

"Oh I heard ya". Benny was already on the phone calling the gang. If Benny does kill them before I get hold of them, I was going to make them wish he did. I understand wanting to ruin me, but Nae? She's fucking pregnant yo and she's doesn't bother a fucking soul. She's so innocent but she's wrapped in my bullshit. I hate it, I feel like I'm the one to blame for all of this. This is the main reason I don't wanna be in the streets anymore. I'm tired of all of the bullshit and I want Nae to be happy and stressful without having to worry about whether a nigga gone make it home or not. She doesn't admit it but I know she's stressing about me when I'm not there with her. I can see it everything I tell her I gotta go to the spot, it's all in her eyes.

"FUCCCCKK". I yelled wile beating on the steering wheel trying to get to the hospital. I didn't care about traffic or the speed limit. I needed to get to my baby and my daughter. I swear to God oft girls does not make it, I am going to lost my mind. I'm going to make sure that everybody we had something to do with it suffer. They will suffer a long and slow death, I promise you that.

Tia

Ryan and I had just gotta back in from completing the first step of the plan to take over Jordan's hustle. We just had to wait for the tip that Jordan was at the hospital with Nae. Ryan had niggas at every one of Jordan's spot so, once he had to tip, shit was gone get real and I was excited for it. I hope that bitch loses her baby and I hope Jordan's live is fucking miserable just like mine was. To be honest, I still am miserable. Ryan sat on the couch and did a line before letting the high take over his body. I went to the kitchen and got something to drink. I thought I heard something upstairs but I guess I was tripping. I went back to the couch and sat beside Ryan and did a line myself. While I was starting to lie back, I quickly felt something over my head and then I was choking. I couldn't see and everything went black.

"Ryan!" I tried to say but my sound was muffled and a few second later I was unconscious.

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