Chapter 22 part 1

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Shawn

“So what’s the plan Ice?” Aden asked me while he sat on the bed and the crew stood in the corner by the door.

“Y’all want me to step out?” D’la asked me sitting up in the bed.

“Nah you fam, you good. Just know whatever is said in this room stays in this room.” I said sternly to D’la.

“You know I ain’t a snitch so you good with me.” She said laying back down.

“Who are these people?” Maya asked.

“Maya this is Miss, Killa, Dime, Big Dee, and Roc. Everybody this is my little sister and her girl D’la.” I introduced.

“They work for y’all on the block?” she asked looking at me for the truth.

“The fuck she say?” Aden asked looking at me sideways.

“She knows A.” I said

“How?” he asked me like she wasn’t sitting right in-between us.

“Momma Journals and shit.” I shrugged.

“Momma had journals?” he asked.

“Obviously if that’s how she found out.”

“Momma ain’t tell me she had journals.” He said getting offended.

“Nigga momma don’t have to tell you everything.” I said looking at him sideways.

“And why don’t she?” He asked being dead serious. Shaking my head I just ignored him. Sometimes Aden didn’t make any sense at all and I think he knew it but didn’t care he just wanted to get his point across.

“So we are here to protect Zeka while she is on bed rest for the rest of her pregnancy which is about 4 more months.” I said getting straight to business.

“Wait! Hold up!” Aden shouted.

“What?” I yelled getting frustrated with his presence.

“You never answered my question.”

“What question?” I asked confused.

“Why momma ain’t gotta tell me everything?”

“My nigga are you serious right now? You being dead ass?” I said getting fed up.

“Yeah! Momma told me everything why ain’t she tell me about her journals?”

“Maybe she didn’t want to! She not fucking obligated to tell you every damn detail in her life!”

“Bullshit, just because you and momma always butted heads don’t mean shit with me. she and I talked all the time and not once did she mention journals, diaries, auto biographies, books, shit!” He said getting louder. What the fuck was going on today why the hell is everyone getting base with me today? All I want to do is discuss the plan to protect Zeka and get rid of Langston not go back down memory lane. Maybe it’s just not my day today, I don’t know but something has got to give.

“Are you fucking kidding me Aden? You really want to talk about this now?” I yelled at him.

“You hear me talking about it don’t you?” He yelled back. The whole time we were yelling I didn’t even notice Maya moving herself from in between of us and sitting next to D’la on the bed.

“You are SO petty and childish I promise you!” I yelled.

“How am I petty and childish because I asked a question?”

“We sitting here arguing over some secret journals that none of us knew she had! We sound fucking dumb!”

“But you sound dumber!” He yelled back.

“Really? I asked amazed.

“Yeah, who sound dumber y’all him or me?” he asked everyone in the room. Everyone in the room looked around and started pointing towards Aden. “Ain’t nobody ask y’all bitch asses!” He shouted out.

“Are you madder that she knows about the life we in or about the journals?” I asked trying to calm myself down.

“Both.”

“I can’t with you right now.” I said shaking my head.

“Cant these nuts!” He said rolling his eyes. Turning my body towards him I cocked my head sideways, I blinked and next thing I know he was holding his mouth.

“The fuck is wrong with you Shawn?” He asked while holding his face.

“You going to quit being so fucking childish."

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