chapter 18 - Dont Add Up

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Mega Holmes.

"You checked on my baby, Meg?"

"Yeah Sade, she cool." I responded while hitting the blunt.

"She be tripping." He sighed.

"Nah, nigga you be cheating." I laughed.

"Ha ha, nigga shut up and go make the drop." He mugged.

"Who coming with me ?"

"Go see if Chris or Mike out there, cause I damn sure ain't going." He chuckled.

"Aight."

Going to the front I seen Mike on the game and Chris smoking a blunt.

"Mike come make a drop with me." I asked.

I simply picked Mike, because Chris had made hella drops this week.

"Nigga, hold on I'm playing 2k." He mugged.

"Bring yo bitch ass on." I laughed.

"Man." He sighed getting up.

Getting in the car Mike gay ass slammed my door.

"Nigga." I laughed.

"Let's go get something eat first." He said hooking his phone up to the aux.

Get Acquainted by Dave East begin bumping through out the car while we drove.

"What you tryna eat ?" I questioned.

"Let's grab some Sonic on the way back." I nodded.

"You heard Big Tee got shot doing a drop." Mike said turning the music down.

"Word?"

"Word." He confirmed."I think it was a setup."

"What make you say that ?"

"They requested Big Tee ONLY and Sade just went with it." He paused. "Since when we do shit ALONE." He rhetorically asked putting emphasis on 'alone'.

Glancing at him from the corner of my eye. I thought about what he was saying.

"Shit rarely, so what you saying ?" I asked.

"Shit nothing." He lifted up readjusting his pants. "I'm implying."

"So what you implying ?" I mocked.

"I know Sade yo brother BUT this the third time this week we been robbed and he ain't called no meeting, made no announcement or nothing." He shrugged.

"My brother ain't no rat, he could just been planning his next move."

"Shit just seem fishy."

I pulled the car over and turned the engine off.

"You loyal ?" I questioned with my gun on my lap.

"No doubt." He said holding his gun too.

"Okay then just ride I know brother ain't snitching and if he is I'm gone be the one to end it for him." I said starting the car back up.

Pulling up to the destination I turned turned the car off.

Getting out the car I felt a hand grab my arm. It was Mike, but the look in his eyes was foreign too me.

"Something ain't right let's go." He said heading back to the car.

"My brother wouldn't send me if it wasn't safe."

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