My Latin King

My Latin King Part 20

R.B's POV

Last night I couldn't sleep.

I kept having the weirdest dream.

Like I was going to see someone I haven't seen in awhile.

Shaking the thoughts away from my head, I got out of bed and decided to go for a walk.

I went through my drawers and found some black basketball shorts, and a white shirt.

I grabbed my nike slides and slipped them hoes on.

I went to the kitchen and grabbed an apple so I won't get hungry.

I finally left the house.

As soon as I opened the door I could the warm sun hitting my skin.

I'm not gone' lie it felt good.

I took a big ass stretch then started my walk down the block.

It was still kinda early so nobody was really out.

It was the most quietest walk I've ever took.

Until I heard someone call my name.

"R.B!?"

I turned around to see the one, the only, my nigga Maniac!

Damn I haven't seen this foo' in awhile.

The last time I saw him was at the playground when was beating up on two punk ass boys trying to take our spot on the court. Haha we was only 10 back then.

I walked up to him and dapped him up.

"What's up man? Haven't seen you in a minute."

Maniac started laughing. "Man, I've been locked up. Just got out a few days ago. People tried to pin a murder on me. They had no evidence of me being the killer so they had to let me go!"

"Damn, did you kill someone?"

"Hell ya fucking right! Nigga try to catch me off guard and swung at me. I punched him in the throat and he was choking. Hahaha you should've seen it. I pulled my gun out and ol' boy pissed himself!"

We busted out in laughter!

"And you just shot him?" I asked him.

"Between the eyes! Maybe that nigga can finally see straight ol' cock eyed motherfucker."

Maniac one of the kings. His real name is J.R. We been chillen with each other since we was both in diapers.

Our mom's were best friends, until his mom passed away.

But we still kept in touched afterwards. We been there for each other no matter what.

Everytime I was in trouble my boy was there right by me.

He called himself King Maniac, because, well he a maniac.

"So what's up bro. You wanna chill at my house for a bit?"

Maniac looked at his watch.

"Ya man, I got some time."

We walked back to my house.

Once we got there we rolled up a blunt and chilled the rest of the day.

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Lina's POV

Time for my plan to be put in action.

Pedro Rico Gonzales was out the damn house already.

I grabbed my duffle bag and started to pack every clothing I had.

I didn't bother with my jewelry or makeup. I could always get more.

I grabbed my charger and phone and started my way out the house.

I made sure I had my bus ticket and grabbed a bottle of water for the road.

As soon as I was going to grab for the front door knob it started moving.

Shit! He's home.

I hid behind the counter.

He threw his keys on the counter and called out for me.

"Lina I'm coming upstairs you better be here!"

As soon as he reached the top of the stairs I ran right out the front door.

It only took 5 minutes to get to the bus stop.

I ran until I got there. Thank god the bus was there already.

I hopped on, gave the man my ticket, and took a seat in the front.

Man, I'm so happy I got away.

Now on my way back home. My real home.

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