He calls Me AnnMarie Too

Chapter 39

*Fred's POV
"Fuck! Fuck fuck. These niggas killed Mikey." I say in frustration.

"Man we gotta lay low I'm hurt right now and we cant afford to hit no more failed licks alone. I was out numbered." Smirk says wanting pitty but I refused to hear it.

"Nigga save all that fuck shit for another time. We gone kill them niggas now while we got the chance no more laying low." I say shaking my head.

"Fred nigga what is we doing all this for? We had the turf we had everything ! The city locked the fuck down. Now we losing everything lost our brother. What we gone do?"

"You giving up on me nigga?"

"I'm just being realistic we gone either leave and go back home to Philly where we can get some niggas that we know rock with us to come shake shit up or  we stay , possibly die or be ducking niggas for the rest of our time here." Smirk says making me think to myself.

"I don't know smirk but I can't leave without Ann Marie. She the reason I thought I was doin the right for once in my life ." I say looking out his pent house window over the city. It was lightly raining and the city was still brightly lit. I wasn't ready to leave the big city it was different here. Back at home we steady in war although I had my issues here and there this the most I've lived . New York showed me theres life, opportunity and fun to this life.

"Come on man. If the ho don't wanna be with you let her go or get her when we get back. we gone kill your intended targets and get back to Philly cause why stress it." he says standing up walking over to the counter grabbing pain pills.

"You right. My mom's dead, Scotty dead, pops nowhere to be found Kenya dis owned me and Marie don't fuck with me.  back to Philly we go..."

"That's the most reasonable shit you said all week."
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Stepping off the plane back onto the Philly soil put a sour taste in my mouth. I wasn't nearly as ready to be back here I still had unfinished business back in New York.

"Aye man we laying low the whole time we here the last thing I need is to let these niggas distract me from the plan. We get our crew and go straight back to take over. Ain't shit left in Philly for me neither." I say shaking my head.

"I told you don't let your moms and bitches move to New York with us now you ain't got nobody to come back and see ." Smirk says making me feel even worse. Everyone I brought along with me is now dead and I was to blame to some extent. Rather if they crossed me or not. Scotty by far was and still is the hardest death I've had to deal with.

"I still got a couple bitches that'll let me fuck if I get desperate." I say making smirk chuckle. Once we make it through the airport bullshit we Uber going our separate ways for now. He have kids and family to see while I got a couple loose ends to tie.

"Fred? What are you doing here." Miss Sapphire says making room for me to walk in. I walk in and sit at the table to brace myself to give her the news. Miss sapphire is Scotty's mom and judging by her aura she still had no knowledge of his demise.

"I'm here because of Scotty."

"That boy where is he?! What has he done now is he in jail again? I tried my best to talk him outta going to New York but he said he couldn't let his #1 man go without his protection." She says chuckling before turning to the cabinet reaching for a glass. My stomach begin turning again like when I first got the news of his death and my head feels light.

"No.. he's.. he's dead" I say nervously stumbling over my words. She freeze in her tracks dropping the glass in her hands to the floor causing it to shatter into a million pieces.

"What? Dead? How ! What did you do!" She says running over to hit me but I embrace her pulling her close as she breaks down in my arms. "My babbyyy ! What happened Fred! What happened." She says in between sobs hysterically.