Trust No One

Chapter Nine

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Malik

I jumped up after hearing what seem like my door begin kicked in. I grabbed my gun that sat on my night stand and walk slowly out my room towards downstairs. All I saw was flashlights and Beamers. I was fuck. I dropped my gun and put my hands up as they tackled me to the floor.

"Damn yo' you don't have to be so damn ruff fuck ass nigga." I spoke out of anger. I didn't know what the hell I was going to jail for because I warned Mark ass. If he behind this shit I swear to my thug god, that nigga and his family dead. Fuck him begin a cop.

"Malik Payne you're under arrest for illegal drugs tracking and the attempted murder Of Al Snow, you have the right to remain silent, anything you say or do will be held against you in the court of law, you have a right to a lawyer if you don't have one, one will be appointed to you." The police officer said as they dragged me out my house. I just shook my head.

I know they had some wack ass evidence against me. I know wherever they had wasn't going stick, the shit never does. I'm glad I didn't have nothing in my house where I lay my head. They only thing they going find is 5 stacks that I was going give Shay but she didn't show up.

My guns are registered to me so I'm not worry about that. They all clean as well. I'll be dumb if I use my personal guns to kill somebody. I always use unlicensed and untraceable guns, then dump them after. So they don't have nothing on me. They put me in the back of a police car and I watch as them niggas raid my house. I'll be out in 24 hours. Probably not even 24. I just sat back and relax.

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"So you just going sit here in my face, you know I'm not saying shit to you." I voiced irritated with this detective. As soon as they sat me in an interrogation room, I asked for my lawyer. They not about to get shit out of me. This nigga not even suppose to be talking to me once I asked for my lawyer. I don't know what he trying to pull.

"I will get you to talk." He spoke standing up and walking out the room. I just waved him off and chuckle. I'm not talking to they asses. I know my lawyer need to bring her ass on. I'm tired as hell. I want to get back in my bed. They talked among each up and I just sat there looking at the one sided glass.

Like 45 minutes went by, my lawyer finally came and go me up out of there. I was currently sitting in an hotel right now. My house was not a place I wanted to be right now. Hell they raided my shit like I was dumb enough to leave anything there.

I had to talk to Derrick and Shawn, let them niggas know what wassup. If they was after me, mostly they was after them. I heard a knock on my door and I got up and went open it for Shawn and Derrick. I had called Shawn as soon as I checked in the hotel. Yeah I might be cold hearted but they was my niggas and I had to fill them in as soon as possible.

"Wassup nigga, why the hell you in a hotel?" Shawn questioned as we all dapper. They sat in the chair the was sitting in the living room area of my room and I sat on the couch. I sighed looking at the both of them.

"Fucking pigs, arrested me and raided my house this morning." I spoke rubbing my hand down my face. This shit was getting frustrated. Never been through so much drama dealing with this shit.

"For what nigga?" Derrick asked.

"For Al and drug trafficking, they didn't have nothing hard core on me so they had to let me go, I'm telling y'all this because if they after me, most likely y'all next, we gotta stay low. Do everything smooth, slow down on this shit until this Al situation blow over, can't wait until I kill that dude." I sighed. They just sat there looking. I know they thinking this what I get because I don't won't to quit but it come with living the fast life. The same shit just a different damn day.

"Alright man, you stay up though, I'm out." Shawn said, dapping me then Derrick. He left out the room, leaving me and Derrick in an awkward silent. We haven't really been kicking it or talking since we got out the hospital. Hell this was the first time we was actually in a room alone. I didn't know what to say to him, hell he wasn't getting no apology out of me or nothing.

"So you going stay here or going back to yo' crib?" He questioned looking around the room. I sighed.

"I don't know, hell they raided my shit and I don't feel comfortable begin there, might just go to one of my condo or something." I said begin honest. They can have that house for all I care. Glad I didn't keep shit there. I really just slept there. It was kinda a temporary house.

"Alright man, call if you need me." We dapped and he left out. I laid back on the couch and sighed. It was so much going on and I didn't know what action to take first.

Malia

"Girl yo' big headed as-." I was cut off by a naked man sitting in Destiny living room. I covered my eyes and turned around. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry, she didn't let me know she had company." I spoke trying to keep from laughing. I was so embarrassed and he didn't seem phase by me seeing him in his birthday suit.

"It's all good my love." His thick Australia accent spoke as he stood up and headed upstairs. Destiny soon came downstairs I her robe.

"What the hell Malia!? I told you I'll stop by later." She said sitting on the couch. I politely stood up. I have no idea what the hell they did on that couch. I saw two naked girls walking to the kitchen out the corner of my eye and I looked at Destiny. It felt like I walked into a whole porn house.

"Girl get this damn dog, I'll talk to you later, because this is too much for me." I said sitting her dog down and rushing out the door. I walked to my car and got in. My phone started ringing and I picked up and saw an unfamiliar number. I debate on answering it or not. After awhile the person hung, but not two seconds later they called back. I picked it up and rolled my eyes.

"Why the hell you pick up the first time!?" His deep voiced boomed through the phone.

"First of all, you not my nigga anymore, so watch yo' tone, what the hell you want anyway Dom?" I questioned as I pulled off heading home. Dominick was my ex, we broke up about a year ago, due to him cheating. He an undercover cop, that took his undercover job to well. He slept with one of his suspect sister and got her pregnant so I called it quit.

"I'm at yo' crib I just want to talk Malia, can we do that?" I pulled the phone from my ear and looked at it. This nigga must be on drugs.

"Um, No! So if you not gone by the time I get home, I'm going call your lil cop friends to come get you." I said hanging up the phone and pulling up at Dat Fire Jerk. I was in the mood for Jamaican food, so I stopped here before heading home. I was beyond hungry and tired.

Me and Malik supposed had went out tonight but I haven't heard from him all day which is odd. He usually text me but I haven't received anything from him today. Shawn and I had a lil section this morning so I was good on that end. I just wanted my lil boo. I guess he was busy with "Work". I got my food and headed home. Luckily when I got there Dom was long gone, but I knew that wasn't the last of him.

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A Lil Boring Yes I Know.

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