Chapter 22

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Hakeem Wright

Me and Ace had just came back from the trap. Ever since Draco began focusing on his music we've been handling shit ourselves.

We haven't been around the gang in a few but today we was gone pop up on they ass.

"Sincerè act like her little ass can't pick up the phone." Ace sat his phone in the cup holder beside me as I drove towards Draco's spot.

"Nobody else answering?" I asked.

"Nah, they on some weird shit." Ace rolled up a blunt beside me while we came to stop at a red light.

"You think they mad at us?" I asked.

"Fuck they mad at us foe? We been working. We don't have to sit in they face all the time." Ace snapped.

"Chill he fuck out, I'm just asking my nigga." I turned back to the red traffic light.

" I turned back to the red traffic light

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"Long ass red light." I groaned as I waited for the shit to turn green.

Before I could even speak shots rang out.

I quickly grabbed my gun just as a convertible speed past the red light.

"God damn!" Ace yelled as he looked at his arm. He was leaking.

I looked beside us to see a big ass truck with mad bullet holes in it. The light had turned green so I speed off towards the closest hospital.

"Niggas ain't even want us and I still got shot." Ace sighed, clearly upset.

"Relax." I said.

"Don't even say shit to me, a nigga just healed from the last gun wound I had. Now I have to deal with this shit." Ace groaned.

"Man fuck all that, look at my window!" I snapped at him.

My window had a bullet hole in it but the shit didn't completely crack.

My window had a bullet hole in it but the shit didn't completely crack

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