Drea POV
It was go time. Now or never. It was time for this plan to go down and trust me I was scared.
"You ready?". Dre came into the room as I put my hair in a low bun.
I put my grey hat on my head and zipped up my jacket.
"Let's go". I sighed.
"Don't die and I love you". Cassie came imto the room and hugged me.
"And you! If it comes down to where you can save yourself or save her, you better save her! Cause if you come back and she don't, you gon have getting whooped and or killed by a pregnant women on the list of shit you did when you were alive". Cassie pointed at Dre.
"Don't worry Cas, I got her". He pulled me toward him.
"Ok Cas you know the plan right?". I asked.
"Yes. When y'all leave I text Doughboy and tell him you left. If he don't text me back when y'all make it to him I call Tommy". She repeated.
"Good. Ok be safe and don't open the door for nobody". I pulled her into a hug.
We left the hotel room and and got in Dre's car. My leg was shaking wildly.
"Calm down Ma". You gon be fine". He put his hand on my thigh.
We drove in silence when I realized it was taking us a while to get to the safe house.
"Babe is you lost?". I frowned looking around.
"Calm down shorty issa short cut". He kept driving.
"Dre this so called short cut is taking us way out the way of the safe house". I frowned.
"Calm down. We gon get there". He sighed.
A few minutes later, we pulled up to a warehouse.
"Dre where the fuck are we?". I was getting creeped out.
Without saying a word he got out the car.
He came to my side and opened the door.
"Doughboy changed the safe house and they all inside you coming or not". He folded his arms.
Why wasn't I told about this?
I frowned.
I got out the car and looked to Dre. His face changed.
"What's wrong with you". I frowned.
Before I could answer he pulled out a needle shoved into my arm and pushed the contents into my system.
"Dre what the fuuu-".
Before I could say anything, I immediately blacked out.
*
I was waking up. I was tied to a chair and someone was sitting on a table in front of me. I tried to move my hands but they were zip tied to the chair.
"Glad you up shorty". Dre smirked.
"Dre?! What the hell you doing?!". I frowned trying to break free.
"It's just buisness shorty". He shrugged.
Then it all connected.
"Your working with Sentilly?!". I yelled.
"See I knew you was smart". He smiled.
I didn't even know what to say. Is the past month and a half a lie?
"You know Tommy gonna come for me right?". I spat.
"Maybe he will maybe he won't. But ain't no telling if you gon be alive when he get here". He shrugged.
YOU ARE READING
Makin Moves
General Fiction(If you haven't read Makin It Through this book 2 so you gon be mad confused) It has been six years since Tommy been locked up. The judge has let him go on good behavior. Now that he's out he has to fulfill his role as top boss of the Kingpins. But...
