Chapter Fourteen

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Jasmine's POV

I haven't talked to, heard from, or seen Makaia since Monday. I tried checking in with her mom, but she's been hard to contact. I can't talk to Rashad because Makaia spazzed out on me. Until she gives him the 'we straight,' he acts like I don't exist.

I'm in my third period right now. Science with Mr. Lewis. We're learning about parasites and how they interact with their hosts. It's kind of interesting to see how these things work.

Makaia's POV

Flashback

"Aye, yo Vince?"

"Wassam Kai Kai?"

"Where my money at?"

"Ion know man. I didn't make runs today, I was taking care of Jordan bad ass."

"So then who got my money?"

"Look, alls I knows is Alex was making runs today, but wadn't making no drops."

I grabbed my phone out my back pocket and looked for Alex's contact. I found it and clicked on his address. I pulled out my car keys and made my way to his place.

Present Day

I snapped out of my thoughts and stared back at my phone . . .

Unknown number: Wassup Makaia? Long time no see. Hope you remember how nto keep your mouth shut.

I stopped staring at the text and called Vincent. It rang three times before he answered.

"password?"

"I know yo ass don't got me up in here saying the password and I'm the one who created it."

"password?"

"Incognito."

"Name?"

"Jones."

"Oh shit. . . . Kai Kai?"

"Wassam Vince?"

"Shiddd forget 'bout me, how you been?"

"Ehh, I been holdin' up I guess."

"Yeah, mane I heard bout yo homeboy. Shit crazy."

"Yeah. Ion really wanna talk about it though."

"Aight, so wassup?"

"We need to talk."

"Wha's going on?"

"I can't talk about it right now; might have ears Buh I'll meet you at the alley in fifteen.?"

"Nah don't worry bout that. Where ya at? I'll pull through."

"Woody's."

"Aight, I'll see you in 20."

"Vince?"

"Yeah wadduh?"

"Bring my strap with you."

"I gotchu boss."


25 minutes later

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