L.U.S.T (August Alsina,India Westbrooks story)

Chapter 6

Guys bare with me just going through a lot in school & trying to get back on track which means me nahh 'ave time to update BUT I will try my hardest to update plsss tell others about this book I need your votes & your comments I NEED you guys now nuff about me start reading!

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Trey sat his mind blank

'Davonte DAVONTE' he was shouting and he didn't care 'Bro plss D' Trey was confused he started run to the car still screaming his brother name 'DAVONTE' 'bruh please hold on bro I'm coming' the phone was silent now he couldn't hear anything no shouting or no footsteps he could just hear someone panting.

He immediately called the police and ambulance and told them where he lived and what had happened

Turning the keys in his car he held his hands on wheel but he couldn't keep his hands steady on the wheel his hands kept shaking and he was sweating he pulled up back to the hospital car park and called a cab.

He sat in the back oblivious to the taxi driver who was trying to make a conversation 'ayy bro are you okay?'

'Ayy look I'm not here to make conversation just drop me of where I told you to' the driver rolled his eye and closed the small door between them. Trey then sat nibbling on his hands his legs across shaking he was totally gone he has all types emotions rushing through his head sierra & now his little brother. Thoughts of him in jail thoughts of sierra dead thoughts of his brother dead what his parents will say after he basically took his brother from his parents house claiming he was going to give Davontae a better life. He had thought it was best for his brother to move away from the projects to his beverly hills multimillion house but you can take a boy from the projects but you can't take the projects out of the boy as they say he had tried to change his brother but Davonte never listened. Trey was deep in his thoughs when the cab driver appeared to bashing on the window shouting

'Ayy boy'

He looked up to the driver saying sorry and walked out

'The driver i whined down the window should 'ayy man money' he held his hand out trey gave him one look and the driver immediately whined up the window shouting in his own language and drove of before quickly before then winding down again and shouting 'fucking stupid black ass'

He walked up to his house windows smashed door brocken down and police everywhere he looked at his joy and pride the one thing he loved the thing he worked hard to support and shook his head whilst walking up to the house he walked into the house to be accompanied by a bunch of police men telling him to get out

'Ayyo this this my house and I'm not leaving'

'This is a crime sceen you might have to stand outside till we are finished

'ight but where's the boys that was here?'

His eyes immediately caught attention to a puddle of blood on the floor and a covered up body 'ayy yo who is that who died?' He shouted the police looked at him and said 'sadly someone has died he was dead when we got here and was shout in the head twice in the head and heart 4 times he didn't stand a chance

Trey took a bit of time in processing this before tears starting to come down 'sir there's an ambulance outside and you can talk to them if you need to?' Trey didn't pay attention to the police and started shouting 'Davontae I warned you but you didn't listen' he wiped away his tears and walked of

'Excuse me sir?' A girl with chocolate brown skin walked up to trey pulling his hand gently 'sir we would like to ask you a couple of questions'

'Go on' he said 'are you sure your ready to answer the questions now you seem quite emotional'

'I'll be okay'

'Okay then but can we like go and sit inn the bench place my legs kinda hurt'

'Okay ma' he said whilst following her to the bench and she started asking him questions.

Davonte p.o.v

'That motherfucker don' bail out on me' he said aloud 'how this phone gon' die when I fucking need it?' He said walking up to the phone box 'ahh dammnn how am I gon' call trey I don't even have his number' Davontae was lost and was didn't know how to get home he had found himself in an suburban area he stood inside and thought of what numbers he knew... it then clicked to him as he dialled a number

'Hey mom'

'Who is this..wait..Davontae baby is this you? O my days DAVONTAE REGGIE my babies calling its davontae' he heard his mum and dad shouting and screaming and laughed he secretly missed his parents He heard his dads voice and his mum crying in the background

'Hey dad'

'DAVONTAE my boy see I knew you would call one day!'

'Dad I need you help?'

'What's wrong I'll get my guys on the case now!' Trey and Davontaes dad was the top gang controller one call and he could call a quites on any nigga. He had hoped one of his sons will take after him but trey didn't want to have anything to do with his dad and trey didn't want davontae to aswel

'Nahh dad don't worry I'm okay I just need you to pick me up I-i think.. well I'm lost!'

'Where trey at did he ditch you see son I knew I-'

'Dad dad trey has nothing to do with this this is my fault not his'

'Okay where you at I'm on my way'

'Ahhh thanks dad I'm at sunflocked av'

'Boy you know I got your back..I know you don't wanna rush into things and come back home but just think about it...I'm on my way'

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