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I literally wrote this damn chapter & Wattpad deleted it so here I am rewriting !😤

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I literally wrote this damn chapter & Wattpad deleted it so here I am rewriting !😤

Enjoy.


Dominic(Dom)

"You're seriously telling me to come work for you again? You out yo rabbit ass mind dude," I said to my uncle whom still, isn't dead.
I wish this nigga would die already & I'm not even the type to wish death on anybody especially my family, but this nigga just didn't seem to understand. It's like every time I take 3 steps forward I get knocked a thousand feet back.

"So you switching up on family now? Is that what we do? Have I not looked out for you since my brother died?" He asked making me scoff.

"Looked out? Last time I checked I almost got my head blown off MULTIPLE times from listening to you. I don't see you out here dodging bullets you just wanna call the shots," I said before taking a seat in one of the chairs.

"Exactly," Rich agreed.

"Look D, I really do you need yall's help running this shit. I don't trust nobody else so what ya'll wanna do?" He asked making me roll my eyes.

"Whatever Frank. I'll slide back this way tomorrow," I said before getting up & walking out.

"D you sure about this? You know we only joined this life to serve one purpose & that was to off Eric which we already did," Rich said making me rub my hand over my face.

"Yeah, but you already know once you in this game, ain't no leaving," I said as we walked to Taz's car. "Well I'm on whatever you on," he said.

"My nigga," I said before we dapped.

**

"My uncle want us to jump back in the game & we all pretty much deep in so, what ya'll wanna do?" I asked Dre & Q as we all tossed around a football in Q's backyard.

"I mean, I'm never just gon' leave ya'll hanging so I'm in," Dre said.

"I'm in, but we not always gon' be taking orders from yo sketchy ass uncle. I don't care what he say I don't trust that old nigga," Q said making a very valid, important point. I nodded my head in agreement because my uncle was a grimmey nigga, but he's also always looked out for me. Don't get it fucked up though, I'll off the nigga myself if I have to.... uncle or not.

"So when do we start?" Dre ask

"I was planning on going over there tomorrow," I replied.

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