20. The SetUp Part 1

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Jordynne

I woke up in a dark room in a chair with my hands tied behind my back. My head hurt from getting hit and I felt nauseas. I could here someone crying to my left causing me to turn my head.

"Anyone there?"

They got quiet, only sniffling. I sighed, looking ahead at nothing. "I know your there. What's your name?"

"V-V-Vanessa," she broke down. I felt sympathy for her, she sounded really young. "Pretty name. How old are you?"

"I-I just t-turned e-eighteen. W-what's your name?" My heart broke instantly. What the hell was she doing caught up in this shxt. I could handle these niggas but I knew she wasn't emotionally strong enough. They'll break her.

"Uh, I'm J. Vanessa how'd you get caught up in this?" I asked, hoping she'd trust me. I know I don't trust easy but I'm tied to a damn chair, probably locked in someone's basement with a girl who could be my only chance of getting out. I gotta start somewhere.

"My boyfriend, he's a dealer," she said in a whisper. Okay, good. We got something in common. Maybe this is a takeover kidnapping. I know JP and Aug were neutral. They wasn't taking sides in the gang wars that's how they do business without interfering with the competition.

"I kn-" the door opened causing me to stop talking. A few moments later a light came on. I blinked a few times, letting my eyes adjust. I looked to my left and there was Vanessa. She had a terrified look on her face as we heard footsteps.

"Well if it ain miss 'I got a man'. Hey boo," he smirked, approaching me. His index finger trailed up my cheek and across my jawline. I jerked my head away. he smirked, laughing a little. "Still feisty huh? I'm a turn yo stuck up ass out myself if ya nigga don't pay up. Shxd who I'm fooling? I still might bust one in ya."

"I rather die," I mumbled only to get back handed. Vanessa squeaked, flinching as if he hit her. I ran my tongue over my bottle lips, which was now busted.

"Don't mumble bitch. Now what was that?"

I clenched my jaw, shaking me head. "Nothing."

"Thought so..... And you, Vanessa," she said in a seductive tone. "You dissed me. As you can see, I don't do rejection well."

She couldn't even talk because she was crying so much. she gagged, but didn't throw up. "Bitch, if you throw up, I'm a make you clean it up the same way it came out."

"Just take slow, deep breaths," I coached her, glancing in her direction. She was on the verge of having a panic attack and I know how those work. I glanced at dude and he just sat there, watching us. It was starting to piss me off.

"You don't scare me."

"I don't? That's good to know. I don-"

"You know you're a dead man walking right?" I smirked, shaking my head. I couldn't contain the laugh that came out. This was just funny to me. It was happening all over again.

"Who gon kill me? August? Tuh. Yeah, that fuck nigga ain bout what he say he bout. Nigga got ran out of Naw'leans cause he pussy." His nostrils flared as he became angry. I just laughed again. Pissing people off is what I do best. He fucked up and he don't even know it.

"You sound upset... You want a cookie?"

"Bitch, I'll-" he pulled his gun out and rushed toward me. He hit me in the face with the butt of the gun, causing me to spit blood. He cocked his gun and pointed at me but another voice came from behind him.

"That's enough Ced. Stop entertaining the bitch and call Trell so I can get my money."

"What Trell gotta do with this?" I asked in a winced, feeling the pain.

The guys looked at each other then back at me like I was crazy. "Wayyyment... You know Trell? This shxt just got interesting," he laughed.

I looked over at Vanessa and she looked at me. "You dating Trell?" She frowned her face. "Hell no. I'm with JP."

"Justin Parker, JP?"

"Yeah," she scoffed, shaking her head. "Don't tell me you messing with him too?"

I looked at her sideways. "Ha! Not even close. He's," I trailed off, looking at the two guys. Ain need them making connections right now so I lied. "My classmate."

"Both of you, shut up! I'm a go call this nigga!"

August

I flipped over everything, losing control of my anger. This shxt wasn't happening again. First a dream now it's turning into reality. I gotta find my baby.

"Yung, calm down," Trell said, standing in the doorway. I tooted my lip up. "Calm down? Nigga they got my girl. Fuck you mean calm down?"

"I'm just saying, flipping shxt ain gon get ha back. We need to be working the streets seeing what somebody know instead of you throwing tantrums and shxt."

I got in his face. "Fuck you just said?"

JP and Sneak both got up, putting space between us. "Yall chill. We both on the same team," JP said just as Trell phone rung. He was still staring at me while he answered it. "Yeah...you sho?... Bet." He flipped it close and put it back in his pocket.

"The streets talking. Ced got ha and he want a 100K. Said Fat in South Lake."

"He'll get his 100k but he won't live to spend it. B'lee that." We all got strapped and headed to the South Lake. Niggas love to play with Yung but fucking with family only get you in a body bag. I sent two niggas to drop the money off in Ced territory while we rode to South Lake. Nigga better leave town cause as soon as J safe, I'm hunting his ass down.

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"You sho this the spot?" JP asked Trell, looking around. We were in the middle of fucking nowhere and it was on a dirt road. Something didn't feel right about this shxt.

"Yeah, there go the sign right there." He pointed across the way at what looked like a park. Well I swing set and a bench cause that's all that was thea. I pulled into a spot and parked. I checked my surrounding before getting out. JP got out as well.

"Ion like this shxt, man. Something ain't right."

"I feel ya, bro- what the fuck?" JP said, taking off running. I looked in the direction his was running and took off behind him. It was Jordynne and some other girl tied to a tree in nothing but their underwear. The closer I got, I realized that the other girl was Vanessa, JP's girl. Now, something was really off.

"Gimme yo pocket knife." I handed it to him and he cut the ropes off them both. Vanessa hugged JP neck fa dear life and J just sat there with ha knees in her chest with a blank stare. He face was all bruised up and she had a cut over her eye. I kneeled down in front of her.

"Baybeh, you okay?" I asked her, taking my shirt off to cover her up with. She turned her head and looked at me. It was like she was in shock. She didn't blink, she didn't show any emotion at all. "Baybeh, what's wrong?"

"She took a beating, protecting me," Vanessa said to me. I blinked, counting to ten in my head. Lord knows I'm fina go to jail for murder. I gently grabbed J's hand, caressing it. "Baybeh, look at me. Please?" Her eyes met mine and she gasped, like she'd been holding her breath. Her eyes watered as she tried to hold it together.

"Tuh, I was started to think she wasn't a real person," Vanessa said causing JP to look at her. "What you mean by that?"

"That is the first emotion she's shown the whole time.."

My heart sunk and I pulled her to me. She wiped her eyes before hugging me tightly. "I got you ma. I got you. You're okay." she mumbled something, burying her face in my neck. I rubbed up and down her back, soothing her.

"What you say?"

She pulled back, grabbing my face. "It was Trell. He set yall up."

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