Chapter.2 {The Date?}

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| The Next Day |

(Dewayne)

I picked though my hair and threw on some drip. I kissed Diane's lips and grabbed my Jordan 23's.

"Babe zhe dog, he won't lizten to me"

I laughed

"King!" I yelled as my pit bull ran to me.

"King, sit. Lay! Speak! Paw" he followed my commands I smiled and rubbed his head

"Be good for Diane" I rubbed his head again and left.

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| The Trap |

When I reached the trap I saw Tyler pulling up. I dapped him up and we walked inside.

"Aye, where G at?"

People pointed they head to the basement

We walked and I saw Big G watching his guards, kill a nigga.

"Big G, o got your 3 racks I owed you"

"That's what I'm talking bout, youngin' "

"Here, I got you 3 racks too" Tyler handed him an envelope

"Ight youngins' ima need y'all to drop off 200 grams of powder"

Powder=Crack

"Shit, we got you a hunnid percent"

"Bet, By the old dock by the abandoned mansion"

"Ight" One of his guards handed us two bags and we walked out that mother fucker.

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| Old Dock |

"Ight where is the goods?!" Some buff nigga walked to us

We quickly showed him our guns and he backed off.

"Where is the 4.4 million?!"

He threw us a bag Tyler tapped my shoulder with gun, signaling me to go check the bag. I looked and seen 4.4 million dollars.

"Ight" I threw the drugs and got in the Lamborghini as Tyler followed

We pulled off and drove to Big G's house.

We hid the money in his garage and called him.

"Aye, the money in my garage?"

"Duh niggggga"

We hung up and we went our separate ways.

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(Diane)

MUD & BLOODWaar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu