Consequences

Chapter 5

Jaylen
Sunday, May 1st
Five years later
13 years old

"Jay."

"Jay wake up bruh."

"Jaylen get the fuck up." I opened my eyes to see king standing infront of me.

I sat up in my bed while rubbing my eyes. "The fuck you want." I spat already irritated.

"Sonny want you and he already mad so you better bring ya ass." I nodded and got out of the bed. I sighed while putting on some gym pants and heading downstairs with king.

In these 15 years I haven't seen kash, Ace, or heaven. I have seen Aaliyah once but I never spoke to her. I wanted to keep her safe and away from Sonny so I thought it was a good Idea to keep my distance.

She was still pretty as always and I missed her and my real family a lot. We still lived in Sonny's trap, staying with him made me tougher with the help of king, he been like my big brother also.

I walked downstairs to the living room and seen Sonny sitting on the couch surrounded by bitches wit just they draws on and titties out.

"What the fuck took you so long."

"Nothing man what you called me down here for." I asked him not wanting to hear his shit.

"Watch yo fucking tone speaking to me and I called you down here cause I want both you saint and Noah to start collecting people debts thats owed to me. We gone go to this nigga house now so I can show y'all how it work."

"I think it's common sense that you just gone beat the nigga ass, you have no self control." He stood up pushing the naked bitches off him.

"And I definitely ain't gone have no self control when I beat yo ass so keep talking. Take yo ass to the car I'm done talking to you." I sighed shaking my head before walking out of the trap house and getting in Sonny's black suv.

"Ion know why you tick him off like that." I looked up and king was getting in the car.

"Nigga think he suppose to bitch me my whole life." I sat back watching Sonny, saint, Noah and a few other people get in the truck. King started the truck before driving off to wherever we was going.

"Jay." I turned my head and seen Noah staring at me. "Yea?" I asked.

"Do you think we'll ever be freed away from sonny?" He mumbled. I wrapped my arm around his neck. "Maybe one day I don't know when that is though." I responded.

"I hope it's soon." I heard him mumble again but I didn't reply just stared at his baby face.

We rolled up in a familiar neighborhood and stopped in front of a house. We all got out and walked up to the door, sonny banged on it. Soon an older man maybe the same age as sonny opened the door. "You know why I'm here." The man looked scared. He tried to close the door until one of the boys pushed the door and it flung open, sonny walked in and we all followed him making sure to close the door behind us.

"So where my money pryce." My head snapped up at the man and then I looked around the house and seen pictures of him and Aaliyah. It all clicked together when I looked from the pictures to the house and then to pryce.

"I couldn't do it sonny, I been friends with him since our jit days. I can't steal from him." He put his head down.

"I don't give a fuck nigga." He grabbed pryce and punched him in his face twice.

"Come here jay." I slowly walked up to him, to slow cause he looked at me and grabbed the front of my shirt. "Stop fucking around." I nodded.

"Jay I want you to beat his ass until I think it's enough." I looked at pryce and he looked up at me surprised.