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I finally know what im finna do with this book loool

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B A R I

Bari drove his car down the busy street while taking quick glances at his phone. He was waiting for his friend Twelvy to respond so he could pull up to his house. That nigga was taking way too long to respond, considering Bari was already on his way. He didn't want to show up and there be someone close to Yams or just a snitch ass nigga to be there. His phone buzzed as he took a left turn down Twelvys street and looked down. Twelvy gave him the okay to come over and he put his phone to the side. He kept driving down the street until he saw the familiar apartment complex that his friend lived in.

Pulling into the parking space provided for the many houses he parked and got out of his car. He slowly jogged up the stairs two at a time before standing in front of Twelvys door. He knocked twice and waited patiently. Twelvy opened the door with a shocked look on his face. "Damn nigga I didn't expect you to show up with in thirty seconds." He joked as Bari walked inside and made his way to the very small living room. "We gotta talk about some important shit." He said seriously and Twelvy raised an eyebrow. "What's up?" He asked before taking a seat next to him.

"It's about Rockys death." He said and Twelvy furrowed his brows. "What about it? I thought he was killed by some enemy gang or some shit like that." He said and Bari shook his head. He leaned back on the couch and rest his hands behind his head. "Naw he was killed by one of our own. We're tryna figure out who did it." He said nonchalantly and Twelvy just stared at the man. "What the fuck do you mean by 'we'?" He asked. He needed to make sure he knew what the hell he was going to get himself into before just helping his dear friend out. "Ferg and apparently these kids from Cali, they knew rocky and were wondering why he disappeared." Bari explained and Twelvy face palmed.

They had damn children looped into this as well? "So who else knows about yalls mystery?" He asked and Bari shrugged. "Just them I guess, you're the first person I've come to." He said and Twelvy smiled at the bit that Bari thought of him first. Twelvy stood and grabbed his phone of his charger before sitting back down next to Bari. "Okay so I can ask around if you want me too which I figure is what you're already doing. Who do you suppose ordered the hit on him?" He asked and Bari glanced at him. "Yams." He said through gritted teeth and Twelvy visibly winced. They were trying to expose the boss of all people?

"Y'all sure thats ya only suspect?" He said and Bari nodded his head. "I mean Yams was pretty upset that Rocky wanted to leave so I could see why he would try and kill him ya know?" Bari explained on and Twelvy just sat there. It was a big reach trying to get a confession out of Yams of all people. And even if he did what the hell were they gonna do? Kill him? "So when y'all find out who it is, And I'm not saying it's NOT Yams; I'm just kinda thinking there could be a better suspect, what are y'all gonna do?" Twelvy asked and Bari leaned forward and gave him a dumb look.

"Fuck you think we're gonna do? Have a damn picnic and talk about our day? We're killing his ass." He stated and Twelvy rubbed his temples. Okay so they kill Yams or whatever and then that leaves the mob with no leader. Ultimately it would go to second in command that being Ferg or Nast. It didn't sit right with Twelvy at all. "Did you talk to Nast?" He asked and Bari shook his head. "Fuck no, that nigga would snitch in an instant." He said and Twelvy rolled his eyes. "I doubt it, he's more about following code than he is about some leader. He's not going to fuck with Yams if he broke Mob code." Twelvy explained and Bari give a thought.

"I mean I guess I could possibly call him or something I don't know, I know he likes me the most out of the whole funky gang but sheesh he might not believe me." Bari replied. Honestly if the group didn't want to do any searching at all they could just tell Nast straight up and he would simply confront Yams like it was nothing. Bari had always assumed why Nast was able to talk to Yams without getting in trouble was because they were secret lovers. "Dude just call him right now and we'll see if he can talk to him." Twelvy urged the other man who let out a sigh as he pulled out his phone. He went to Nast' contact and clicked the face time button. It rang for a few seconds before Nast picked up and was looking confusedly at the camera. "What you niggas want?" He asked.

He looked like he was in the car; the passenger seat to be exact. "Who you with?" Bari asked and Nast showed the camera to show that it was Ant. Bari let out a sigh of relief before continuing talking. "Aight what I'm about to tell you is some serious shit and I need you to take me seriously." Bari said and Nast just stared at the camera with a dumb look on his face. "Well spit it out then shit, Ian got all day." He said and Bari rolled his eyes. "We think Yams killed Rocky." Bari said quickly and Nast gave Bari a crazy look. "Nigga YAMS?" He said loudly and Bari looked at Twelvy who had a nervous look on his face as well.

"Nigga. Yams would never kill that nigga Rocky. He literally loved him like he was his own son. What kind of man do y'all think Yams is? He even was fucking devastated when he found out that nigga died. Y'all woulda known that had you had the heart to check up on a playa." Nast snapped at the two and Bari furrowed his brows. "What? I be checking up on his ass." He muttered and Nast narrowed his eyes at him. "When?" He challenged the man and Bari tried to think back on the last time he spoke to the boss man. "Shit man ion know he be busy, I be busy we really don't got time like y'all do to just sit around and catch up. We getting off topic here. Who the hell you think killed his ass anyways?" Bari asked and he could hear Ant in the background say something that he couldn't comprehend. But Nast seemed to be agreeing with him.

"Y'all should be focusing on the people that was closest to that Nigga rocky." Nast said and Twelvy leaned into the camera to speak. "And that is?"

"That mother fucker Ferg."

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