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LEXI's POV

LEXI: so what's up

TITO: we need more merca

LEXI: what happened with the one I sent last time.

TITO: we're out of it, here in New York it sells out quick.

LEXI: okay está bien, when I get back to New Jersey I'm gonna send you the double the amount.

TITO: also I have a feeling about Mattia.

LEXI: what do you mean

TITO: I mean that I really don't trust him.

LEXI: it's because you just know him a little.

TITO: if you say so,

LEXI: I need you and your mans to stay on guard, and on the look out. The whites are here and you never know what they are capable of doing.

MATTIA's POV

I was Sitting with Kai and Ale talking about something that we missed, I saw Lexi and Tito coming out of the room they went in.

LEXI: y'all ready to go.

EVERYONE: yeah

LEXI: let's go, Ale you call the plane and tell them to get it ready, Robert call a taxi or something.

HAZEL: see ya Tito

TITO: aver cuando vienen otra vez.

ONA: don't worry cause you gonna see us soon.

Everyone started walking out except Lexi and me I stayed with her.

LEXI: like I said stay on the look out.

TITO: yeah, I know you don't have to tell me again.

LEXI: alright then, bye Tito te cuidas.

TITO: you too

LEXI's POV

We left the shop where Tito is and get into the limo that Robert order.

KAI: what are we gonna eat?

LEXI: we can eat on the plane you know they serve some food on the plane.

AT THE PLANE

We got out of the limo and I payed, we started walking towards the plane when there were guns shooting at us.

LEXI: RUNN!!!

Everyone is running into the plane, Me, Ale, and Mattia were shooting back.

LEXI: LETS GO.

They closed the plane doors and we were heading out.

BRYCE's POV

We were just out on the lookout when we spot Lexi and her gang.

BRYCE: Follow that limo

??: Yes sir

We were driving for about 30 minutes, and they came to a stop at a plane.

BRYCE: Not this time, everyone has there gun ready.

GUARD: yes sir

JOSH: let's have some fun.

I opened my door.

BRYCE: at the Count of 3.
1, 2, 3!

We started shooting and shooting, they were shooting back. One of my man got shot in the head.
I saw everyone get in the plane and it was just Three left they were shooting and walking towards the plane they got in and closed the door.

BRYCE: FUCK.

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