Chapter 5

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Hoodz

"Nigga what the fuck!" Remi yelled.

"You always mad over suhm." Tray told him as he dashed my freshly rolled blunt at his head.

"Ay roll me another one bitch." I told him kissing my teeth.

"Move nigga." Remi growled mugging Tray. "Yo what the fuck you doing China! You dumb fuckin' bitch." Remi yelled down the phone , sending a voice note to some chick.

"Damn." Trayvon mumbled as he pulled out popcorn from his pocket.

"Where he get that popcorn from?" Mike mumbled causing me too laugh.

We all currently was at the main trap. Chilling in the office waiting for Lemar's big headed ass. Hes on his way from our other trap. We got 5 off them all together , set around the city.

"Ay." I said as I lent back and lit my blunt. "Did Billy find that information about that man we got the other day?"

Billy works for me. A hacker or some shit. A good one too. He can find out everything about anyone in the space off a day. So thats what I asked him too do. Find out everything about that nigga who abused Hennessy.

"Oh word! I forgot about that. Its in these draws." Trayvon said as he hopped up and searched through something.

"Whas his name." I said through gritted teeth as I blew smoke out my mouth.

Todays the day I removed his devil ass from this earth. I werent gon kill him yet just cause I wanted to torture his ass. Hes downstairs in what we call "hell". Cause when we step down there yaa niggas know suhm bout too go down.

"Travis Wright. Age 42 , from Louisiana!" He read out in some annoying ass voice. "2 sons , 1 daughter ... he dont see them , divorced his wife blaaady blaady bla , who is this nigga? Why you so onto him?"

"Word. What he do?" Mike asked as he sipped some green tea.

"He likes to abuse innocent girls." I mumbled

"Right." Mike hummed as he sipped his drink again.

"Dam-"

"Wassup ma niggas!" Lemar shouted as he bopped in wit his jeans saggin and a big grin on his face.

"You bring ma damn drink?" Remi's angry self asked as he hopped up out off his chair.

"Word nigga. Relax. Damn." Lemar said as he threw it too him. "My nigga." He said as he fist bumped me. "Hoodz , hoodz , hoodz. I aint see you since... sinceee-"

"Nigga I saw you yesterday."

He paused and looked up too the ceiling. "Oh yeah." He said. "Naw but you went ghost on me , i remember. Where you go?"

"Probably somewhere fucking somethin'" Remi chuckled as he sipped his drink.

"I aint even had sex ina min." I said scratching the back off my head.

"Nigga you was all up in that broad this morning." Mike said as he bit into his chocolate bar Lemar got him.

I looked up too the ceiling. "Oh yeah." I said causing the boys too laugh. "Thanks bro." I said as I took my snacks from Lemar.

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