Anger Issues Part Two

Chapter 9: What They Want

*Tyler's POV*

As I left the trap house, I felt a big smile come across my face . This was gonna be fun. Me and my new nigga Quincy came up with a plan to get rid of Raheem and Jhene. Not like kill them or anything, just to get them out of our lives. I'm not having my kid grow up around this shit. It's time to end this shit once and for all.

When I got home, Solana was in the couch and I ran over to her and picked her up and spun her around. "Tyler what are you doing?! Put me down nigga!" She screamed laughing. I put her down and smashed my face into hers causing her to moan. "Solana, I love you so much. Jhene is finally gonna be out of our lives."

"What did you do? Don't tell me you killed her." I shook my head no. "I didn't kill nobody, chill. But, I kinda... met somebody and they gonna help me with getting rid of them. Imma tell you later though. Where's my baby at" I asked walking past Solana who still looked confused but sad at the same time.

Aaliyah was in her playpen laughing and screaming. "Daddy pick me up!" She squealed reaching out towards me. I picked her up and kissed her on the cheek. "You missed daddy?" I asked towing her up in the air and catching her. "Yeah daddy! I missed you alot!" I put her down and patted her head.

Solana looked sick and held her pregnant belly. "Baby, you alright?" I asked her sitting her down on the couch. "Baby is gonna be alright. She sat down on the couch and started to cry. "Baby what is wrong?"

"What are you gonna do to them? Kill them?" She asked."Baby no, I'm just gonna teach them a lesson not to fuck with us."

"Will this lesson put you in jail? I can't afford to have you in jail for some stupid shit!" She yelled. Aaliyah looked up at us startled and then looked back down at her toys. "Lana, it doesn't matter if I'm gonna go to jail or not it matters if you and our kids are safe." She rolled her eyes. "If you'd really wanted us to be safe, you would go to the police and get a restraining order on them."

"Like these niggas would listen to the police. This is Los Angeles baby. You grew up in this place and you know what goes down here. Oh wait I forgot, you didn't. You were in the suburbs where daddy spoiled you to death. Well this isn't heaven anymore, princess. This is the fucking hood. And to get what we want, we don't wait. We get it right fucking now." I stated.

She sat back on the couch and pouted. She looked so sexy when she was mad. But, I couldn't teach her a lesson right now, I had to get some sleep for the next day. I went upstairs took a shower and put on my pajamas and layed in the bed. A few hours later, Solana went upstairs with a sleeping Aaliyah and put her in her room. Then,she layed in the bed next to me.

"Baby,can you please tell me what your gonna do to them?" She asked shaking me. I was getting really fustrated. I grabbed both of her arms and squeezed them. "You wanna know what I'm gonna fucking do?! I'm gonna get Raheem jumped and fuck him up pretty bad. Maybe shoot him in a part of his body where he won't die. Then, I'm gonna sell Jhene to a pimp. Are you happy?!"

She looked at me like I was crazy and she whimpered. "Tyler,let go of my arms you hurting me!" Tears fell down her face again and I let her hands down. She had purple bruises on her wrists. "Baby, I'm sorry." She rolled over and layed on her pillow, crying softly. I really didn't give a fuck because, I had more important shit to do than comfort someone.

Later that night, my phone rung and it was Quincy.

Hello?

Aye nigga you ready? is your girl sleep?

Yeah bruh I'm on my way out.

Aight Bru, grab ya AK and let's fuck this nigga up.

Okay nigga

Wait hold on, I got a question about home girl

What is it?

Aye you said she was foreign?

Yeah she Vietnamese and Salvadoran

And you said she sucks dick?

Yes nigga, you really worried about that shit right now?

Shit ,nigga yes! If she about to make my money I gotta know what that mouth do!

Aight nigga chill. Yes she does suck dick. And she's into the group thing. So I guess you can bring your nigga.

Aight Bru, say no more. Meet me in front of they house at one.

Okay nigga peace.

I got up from the bed,and went into the bathroom to brush my teeth and take a shower. When I got out, I put on some jeans and a black t-shirt and my shoes and kissed Solana on her forehead and kissed her belly. "Baby,I'm leaving now. I love you."

"I love you too,Tyler. Please be careful." She whispered with tears in her eyes. "I will baby. And when I come home, I'll have something special for you and Aaliyah." She smiled and we kissed for about five minutes,and then I went downstairs,grabbed my keys,and went out the door.

Hodgy, Domo,and Vyron was helping me out too. I picked them up and it was a quiet ride. "Tyler,you aight? Why you so quiet?" Hodgy asked. "I was thinking about Lana. She didn't want me to go."

"Neither did Courtney,man. She begged me not to go." Hodgy said lighting a blunt. "Sarah was crying like I stabbed her,man. I'm like it's not that serious. Aye,nigga pass the blunt." He passed it around,and when it came to me,I took a big drag. It kept me calling s for the rest if the ride.

When we got there, Quincy and his niggas was there already hanging out in front of their house. These niggas crazy. Never hang out with crips,kids. We slapped eachother up and was quiet for a few seconds until Quincy finally spoke.

"Aight,niggas listen up. My nigga Tyler goes in and gets the girl,then, I take her to the club and get her drunk and the rest is unplanned. We just go with the fuckin' flow,aight? Now, after Tyler gets the girl, we jump thay nigga Raheem and Tyler shoots him."

"Aww,why this nigga gotta shoot him?" A dude name Darren said. "Because he fucked his baby momma,dude!"Quincy yelled. "Go ahead my nigga." We all laughed and they all went into the back yard. I took a deep breath,and knocked on the door, Jhene opened it. She looked pretty good. "Tyler,what you doing here,nigga?" I kissed her and grabbed her ass. "I missed you, ma" It's just what they want.