Chapter 28 - G Day

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Malik's Birthday (December 18th)





Malik

"Let's go Johnson, you have visitors." The guard, James said. He opened the cell door and stepped aside. I walked out and let him handcuff me before we made our way to the visiting room.

It's my mothafucking twenty first birthday and a nigga is feeling hell of good. Even though, I'm locked up in this bitch, it hasn't fucked up my mood. So far my day has been stress free.

Once we got out there, I spotted the fam sitting at a far table. It was my niggas; Keith, King, Ace, O, and Black. James got behind me and removed the handcuffs off of my wrists. I walked over to where they were at and it seemed like I was invisible cause no one noticed me yet. I cleared my throat.

"Oh shit, wassup nigga!" Ace yelled before hopping up from his seat and pulling me into a brotherly hug.

"Waddup nigga." I laughed as we both pulled away. I greeted the rest of them and sat down, along with them.

"So how's life, niggas?" I questioned.

"Busy as fuck. Killin' all of Que's workers is easy, but tryna find this nigga is a lot." King informed me. I nodded my head, understanding what he meant.

"Hell yeah, that nigga must've been ah pro at hide and seek." Black commented. We all nodded our heads in agreement.

"Fuck that nigga, Que. How y'all been, besides work?" I asked.

"Well, I'm chillin'. Tryna get back wit' Rachel's ol' fine ass." Keith smirked, rubbing his hands together. We all started laughing.

"I'm not even surprised. Y'all both crazy as hell." O chuckled.

"My nigga, you ain't ever lie." I agreed.

"We not even that bad. Y'all mothafuckas just overreactin'." Keith claimed.

"This nigga here." Ace chuckled, pointing his thumb towards Keith.

"Shit I need me ah girl for real, for real." King said.

"Fuck no, I'm never givin' up my hoes for just one pussy. I don't know how y'all do it," Black shook his head.

"Black you the youngest, of course yo' excited ass is not settlin' down, no time soon." O said.

"O, how you and my sister Angel doin'?" I've haven't heard anything about them in a while and I was curious. Call me a nosey nigga, but I needed to know what was going on.

He started cheesing real big, "It's funny you asked that 'cause," he paused, "I proposed to her ah week ago and she said yeah."

"Ohhh shit!" Me, Ace, Keith, King, and Black yelled in unison. I reached over the table and slapped hands with him. My brother is really engaged.

"Why you ain't tell us sooner, bruh?" King questioned as he dapped him up.

O shrugged, "I wanted to tell y'all when we were all together."

"Congratulations." Black smirked, dapping him up too. Once all of us dapped him up, we continued our conversation.

"How 'bout y'all?" I asked pointing at King, Ace, and Black.

"You already know me, hittin' and quittin' these thots out here." Black chuckled.

"My nigga don't catch nothing." I warned. He waved me off.

"I always use protection."

"Good."

"I've been chillin', mainly. Gettin' pussy. Gettin' money. And smokin' kush. Same ol' shit." Ace shrugged. I nodded my head before looking King's way.

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