Chapter 12

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Today was my first day back at school and i was lucky they were giving me another chance to graduate early. Diamond sat across from me staring at me. I wanted to get up do bad and literally kill this bitch but i knew i couldn't face jail again especially what i went threw. I opened my book to page 46 just like everybody else and did my work. I was so aggravated sitting here but i had to get the shit done. I swear working on shit i haven't learned yet was so hard this bitch could of atleast went over the shit with me. I handed my papers in than left out to go to the library to meet my tutor. I aint need one but just to catch me up on shit they was working on now. I dont understand how some people just gave up on life after being in jail an shit. I never thought of myself of as a failure and i wont start now.




JAYLYN P.O.V.

I stripped and cleaned my gun reloading it. I was so aggravated today and i only wanted to be bothered with homegirl but she was on some other shit so i left at it at the last conversation we had. I wasn't about to beg no bitch who wasn't my bitch.

My phone bussed snapping me out my daze. It was the texted address for my target. I grabbed my bag of supplies and me and JaMar headed out. I hopped in my all black bmw and sped off to 56th and lexington st. This shit was gone be too easy. I pulled up on the side of him and we jumped out. We stuffed dude in the trunk and i punched him in the mouth breaking his jaw so he couldnt talk or scream. I pulled off speeding on the E-way and me and JaMar laughed. He lit a blunt and sparked it up taking a couple puffs than passed it to me.

So whats up with you and homegirl.? JaMar asked.

What girl.?

Lacy.?

I shrugged my shoulders. Shit i dont know she all in her feelings an shit because i fucked her moms.

Wait nigga you did what.? He asked laughing.

Yeah i aint know it was her moms. Tray ass wanted me to go on this lame ass double date so he could see his girl and she was their. I aint know she was her mother she let me hit i was kickin it for a while i aint met her daughter til the morning after me and lacy date comes to find out the bitch Monica is Lacys mom so she been on shit since but i aint about to sweat the shit. I tried and she aint with it oh fuckin well.

I hear ya she was jie lookin fire on yall date doe. Where yall go.

I know she was looking sexy ass hell. I took her on my plain and we had dinner an shit in the sky.

Awww look at yo boy tryna be all romantic and shit thats mad dope and different please tell me you hit.

Naw i aint hit you know she only 17.

You crazy as hell her body scream 21 and that ass screaming 25.

But her age aint. I was tryna wait til she turn 18.

You know her birthday comin up and shit Mayah was tryna throw her this big fancy suprise party.

Thats whats up.

Yeah you should slide tbrew there and get ya girl.

Naw im straight i aint gone make a bitch be with me its to many out here for that shit i probably cheat on ha ass anyways.

You a fuckin fool.! He said choking and laughing passing me the blunt. I pulled up to the ware house where we did our dirty work and got dude out the trunk this nigga done pissed on his self. I kept him in there and pulled inside he was gone scrub my shit clean.

My boys was there i aint fuck with no niggas besides them. It was always me, JaMar, Tray, Buttah, Tyreak, and sneak. Been ma niggas for years and the only muthafuckas i trust. I took dude from the trunk and grabbed a bunch of boiling hot water on his ass he screamed in pain.

Who this.? Sneak asked.

My money. I said throwing another bucket on him. I went and got a bunch of cleaning supplies and a box. Clean my shit pussy. I said throwing him a scrub brush and supplies.

Please dont kill me please. He begged and cried.

Clean my shit. I yelled putting my gun to his head and he hurried and started working.

I lit another blunt and took a walk over to my bar. I grabbed a bottle of gray goose and started drinking it straight. I swear weed and alcohol kept me sane. Some people called me an alcoholic but i thought i was far from it. He finished cleaning and i gragged him to the chains cutting his head straight off i put it in a box.

Clean this shit up.! I yelled. I put the box in another box and went straight to Tonys. I walked in the nigga crib and to his office. I sat the box on his deak and he looked at me like i was crazy. He handed me a large duffle bag i counted my money and it was half a million dollars in here. I nodded my head and left out. I went an drove up town to my bank and deposited the money. I wired it to all my accounts and head home to shower. I needed to be straight clean after i kilt a nigga. I burned my bloody clothes and took a nice hot deep shower. Man i needed a new life style. I dried lotion down and got dress in some black pants and a black hoddie. I put some tims on and grabbed my keys to my lambo. I opened the door to be face with a cop but not just any cop my big brother (on my dad side). Officer Martin. We wasnt that close but i needed him for inside jobs and shit.

Whats good boy.?! I asked slapping him up.

Shit coolin coolin. I was stoppin by to holla at my lil bro make sure you good an shit.

Yeah yeah im straight no doubt.

Thats whats up.

Yeah listen hmu i got some shit to talk to you about but im kinda in a rush so just call me latter.

Ight i got you blood. He said slapping me up.

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