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•Tayy's point of view•

I sat at my desk waiting on these niggas and reevaluated my options.....

I made up my mind last night.....

When I get Montae back I just wanna get my babies and dip....

All this shit right here ain't where it is anymore...

Shit was kinda exciting at first...

But now, it's stressful.... as fuck.

"Baby..." I heard Marcus say.

"Huh??" I responded.

"We gettin him back.... I promise" he said.

"I know" I said while walking over to him.

"So why the sad ass face??" He asked while lifting up my chin so I could look at him.

Ken came strutting in and sat on my couch in my office.

Most people wouldn't bring their kids in an environment like this.... but shit who gone fuck with her??? Most of these lil niggas on here like family.... done stuck it out with me.... done been here.

Most of these niggas had no where to go.

On the streets tryna trap out nickels and dimes on their own.

Mondo for instance.... young nigga.... he was naive as fuck to the money.

He just wanted to get it.

Nowhere to stay..... bouncing round house to house. Few nights here, few nights there.

He never really said anything though...

I kinda took interest in him... it never hurts to help someone who's hurting.... and that's what I did. Montae started to like him, ken liked him. Everything's gravy.... he needs somebody.

One night Montae, ken and I were on the way back from getting food.

It was drizzling and getting dark like it was about to pour down.

I could see a guy walking on the sidewalk next to the road.

I saw him throw on his hoodie and and I could tell he was preparing himself to walk through the rain as we passed by him.

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He put his hoodie on and started to walk.

"Ma.... ain that the dude from the trap??" Ken asked while looking through the back window at him.

I looked in my rear view and hit the breaks.

He hesitantly continued to walk.

I could see him reaching around to make sure he had his gun.

I laughed a little.

He was walking a little to slow so I rolled down the window and yelled out.

"Where the fuck you going in the rain??"

I guess he recognized my voice and walked up to my window.

"Somewhere... idk" he said while adjusting his backpack over his shoulder.

"Whatchu mean you don't know" I said with concern.

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