Meech POV
The Trap, 2:30am
"its no way its 2 in the morning and i'm not gut deep in my bitch right now" quan said
"bitch i don't need to know bout ya sex life and i see you and shorty back on good terms she still not fucking with me?" i asked
"you know it that's why she aint talk to you in the salon" he said
"bro tell her im sorry for the 100th time" i said
i made a mistake and hit her dog riding in the drive way i brought her 2 new puppies afterwards as an apology she still got the dogs just not talking to a nigga, i feel like the big brother that miss his annoying little sister
"bro you got her number" he said
"anyway that's not why i called you here , look who we caught in the store trynna show off for some lor shorty" i said
i opened the door to our basement and there was Chris tied to a chair with a blindfold on
"yo meech im sorry man i don't know what i was thinking" he said as he tried to get up
i laughed "nigga what was you thinking taking my shit" i asked
"boss i don't know i just wasn't thinking my mind was somewhere else i'll do anything boss please don't kill me" he said
"nigga its too late for that shit" quan said
quan hit the nigga with a mean left hook to the jaw
"damn nigga what the fuck" chris said
quan hit him with another one i sat back and laughed at all the shit
i pulled my gun out and shot him in his leg
"AHHHH FUCK" chris yelled
"yeah how that shit feel pussy" i asked him
i put some gloves on and stuck my finger in his bullet hole while he screamed out in pain
i could hear quan laughing at this nigga but i knew i had to get shit over with before our other sides came out
i got up "man kill this nigga" i told quan
"the words i was waiting for" he said pulled his gun out his pants shot chris dead in the head
"rd imma have black come clean this shit up, can't believe niggas thought they was gon live after taking shit from me" i said laughing
"you got one rolled?" quan asked
"bitch i got 4 rolled come in the office" i told him
"that's music to my ears" he said and we walked back to my office
we started smoking and listening to music just chilling talking whenever somebody brought up a conversation
"yo that shorty that be with moni is the one i seen in the club that night" i told him
"who mill?" he asked
"yeah the pretty dark skin one" i said
"damn bro i wish i would've known i could've said something to her" he said passing me the blunt
"naw bro she found my Instagram" i said laughing
"damn what the fuck, but aye that's moni bestfriend whatever you thinking just don't fuck up bro forreal" he said
"aye who said i planned to do anything yet" i said
"bro i know you and i know milly aint no bad looking girl but she also aint a girl to play with she just got out a relationship with a clown ass nigga that played her" he told me
damn somebody fucked up with her id never thing about it
"i heard you bro i got her" i said then it went quiet
"aye tell me why tyreek hit me today" he said
"forreal what he say" i said that's our lor youngin he moved to new York to try get a new start on life
"he said he back and he back for good that new York life wasn't for him" he said
just then my phone started to ring, i looked at the caller id and seen it was my momma
"momma why you up at 3 am" i asked her
"baby something told me to call you and tell you this" she said sounding scared
"momma wassup baby talk to me" i said sitting up in my seat
"alright remember i told you i wasn't feeling well so i went to the hospital the checked me did a mri i and everything and they found that" she stopped i could hear she was crying
"they found what ma" i asked
"its cancer Demetrius, i have stage 2 lung cancer baby"
i couldn't even say anything i was just stuck
"baby, say something" she said
"damn momma i don't know to say shit only thing to say is we gon fight this shit" i said
my momma was the only thing i had since my father been locked up and she aint really cool with the other family members so it was only us
"i love you tootie" she called me the childhood name she gave me
"i love you too momma go head get some rest" i said and with that we ended our conversation
i looked at quan with tears in my eyes ion cry for nothing but for my momma boy im s big baby
"cancer bro... cancer what the fuck imma do if i lose her" i said
"naw bro she gon beat that shit my bestfriend aint going no where" he said i chuckled at him because him and my mom got a bond like no other he loved her as much as i did
after smoking the other blunts and listened to some music i got up
" ight bro im finna head out" i said
"ight bro don't do no dumb shit you hear me" he said
"yeah i hear you, love you nigga" is said walking to my car
"love you too pussy" he said
once in my car i punched the wheel multiple times just thinking why shit always happening to me
after my tantrum i finally pulled off and i went home when i got home i went to my cabinets and got my bottle of henny
as i was drinking i was smoking too my mind was faded quick, i pulled out my phone and went to Instagram
"it'll be dumb to text her" i said to myself
i thought real hard looking at milly's Instagram
"fuck it" i said to myself
meechtoocool- u woke?
i pressed send and automatically knew she wasn't gon text back so i just did a night routine
i was in the shower and i heard my phone vibrate so i went a gradded it
millysopretty-yeah but not for long lol wassup?
when i seen it was her i started smiling hard as fuck , its no way im feeling like this it must be the liquor and weed
meechtoocool-shit was just trynnaa see wassup wit you
millysopretty- wym?
meechtoocool-im trynna get to know you so can i get ya number or what
millysopretty-lmaoo hmm i'll think about it, you gon have to be patient
i read that message and just dozed off and went to sleep everything must've been taking over my system damn im mad as shit i aint get to text her back.
hey yalll
happy 4/20
-nya.preetyy🤍