Ashanti
I woke up in a bed in an unknown house, which caused me to jump up. I was having a terrible headache, which helped me realize the situation I was in.
"You're finally up. How do you feel?" The girl who I forgot her name asked.
I ignored her and stared out the window. The sun was already up and I could tell it was afternoon.
"So you don't talk now?
"I have to go medical school. Where are we?" I asked still not looking at her.
"We're still in Florida. And you not going nowhere till your brother pays us." She said, and I automatically started crying.
You ever get that feeling when your crying and you remember all the misfortunes in your life? That's what happened to me. I started crying because of when I was five and Javon was ten he killed my pet fish by frying it because he was hungry. I then started to cry for my grandmother who broke her back because Javon dumb ass pranked her into believing a rat was close by her. Starting to think about it, Javon is the main reason for all my troubles.
"Why do you cry so much? You need to grow the fuck up because it's getting annoying now." The girl said then left.
"Can you at least tell me your name?" I sniffled calling after the girl.
"My name is Nyla. Don't forget that."
I quickly got up and went to the bathroom right across from the room I was in. However when I opened the door, I screamed at the sight I saw.
"Shut the fuck up bitch! Why the fuck are you screaming! Acting like you never seen a nigga get his dick suck before." Drew screamed pushing the girls head away from his penis.
"I'm sorry!" I semi screamed backing away from the door.
The girl that was giving Drew action got up from her knees and slammed the door when I fully left.
I took a deep breath and went down to the kitchen where I heard out of tune humming.
When I entered I saw Nyla warming up some breakfast that were probably leftovers. Just the smell of it made me remember how hungry I was. The last time I ate was before I left for the club.
"Sit down." Nyla said turning to look at me.
I sat down and she dropped the plate of breakfast in front of me.
"Eat and tell me about your relationship with Javon." Nyla said settling down across from me.
"Well, he's older than me by 5 years and we lived with our mother and grandma in the Bronx. He's always been a trouble maker and secretly sold drugs. Anytime he'd make me mad, and I'll threaten to tell my grandma, he'd bribe me, so I kept my mouth shut. By the time he was 18, he moved to Florida, lying that he got accepted into the University of Miami. He was really book smart, so my parents believed him. But since I moved to Florida to attend Med School, I heard rumors that he has a drug business, but we haven't been in touch." I told Nyla through mouthfuls of food.
When she didn't say anything for a while, I looked up at her, and saw she had a strange smile on her face. It reminded me of when I was younger and used to daydream about Bow Wow.
"So he was a little bad boy." Nyla says in a dreamy tone.
"A real bad ass." I said skeptically.
I heard some voices and watched as Drew escorted the girl from earlier down the stairs and to the front door.
"So I'll see you next week?" She asked in a seductive voice that made me roll my eyes.
"I'll call you anytime I want you to come." Drew responded with a commanding tone that spread a tingly sensation in my stomach.
"Okay, I'll be expecting you." She responded with that same annoying ass voice and added an annoying ass laugh.
When she left, Drew took a seat at the table and started to stare at the food I was eating. "You gonna finish that?" Drew asked staring at the last two pieces of sausage on my plate.
"Definitely" I told him stuffing one in my mouth.
"But I got one that you'll love to stuff down you're th-" Before Drew can finish, Nyla slapped the back of his neck.
"Watch your mouth in my house!" Nyla stated walking away from the table.
"Yo house! Little girl I own this shit!" Drew responded following Nyla.
I smiled for the first time in forever at their bond.
Javon (Von)
I stared the drug dealer on the face as he started shaking, crying, and, begging for mercy.
"I won't steal your money again Mr.Carter! I needed it desperately though!" He told me crying.
I looked at the nigga in disgust. A grown ass man acting like a five year old child.
I walked up to him and put the knife to his throat.
He started shaking in his seat, but really couldn't do shit since his arms and legs were tied up.
"I pay all my workers a grand every week, why did you steal $500 from me?"
"Because some new exclusives dropped and I had to have them!"
I stopped in my tracks when he said this. This nigga just stole my money, and instead of saying some shit that would cause me to forgive him, he's talking about buying shoes.
"Ayo Von, some girl wanna see you. She fine as hell, so after you get some, make sure you tell her about your boy Marion!" My partner Marion said.
Me and Marion worked together and owned this drug business together. He was the only nigga I trusted.
"How you want to kill homeboy for what he did?" I asked Marion.
"Shoot his brain out, or stab out his eyes." Marion told me before punching the nigga across the face for moving and screaming too much.
"Man that's messy as fuck." I said pulling out my gun.
Without hesitation, I shot the nigga in his head and watched as his soul left his body.
"Clean that shit up." I told the clean up crew that were waiting for me to kill the nigga.
I left the "Terror Room" with Marion and went to my office.
"Invite ole girl in." I told him while I settled in my office chair.
When she came in I barely looked up and told the girl to sit down across from me.
"Damn Javon, who the fuck you think you are ignoring me?" Asia screamed which caught my attention.
She was just some broad I met at the club and we fuck occasionally. She been blowing up my phone, but I always ignore her calls when I'm busy.
"I'm busy. I bet that if you owned a drug business, you won't be able to get in one fuck with me." I told her licking my lips.
Asia was a fine piece of chocolate with a banging body. Every time I see her, I just wanna fuck her brain out.
She slowly started making her way towards me and sat on my lap.
"Well, maybe we could work together and be partners in crime." Asia told me in between the kisses she was giving me.
"I'll think about it." I told her picking her up
and she wrapped her legs around my waist.
Drew
"You ready for a drive by?" I asked Nyla loading up my pistol and putting some clips in my pocket.
"Haven't caught no bodies since we started our little strike." She laughed turning her gun over and examining the glock.
"What about Ashanti?" Nyla asked me.
"What about her?"
"We can't just leave her alone! She'll run away dummy!"
"I don't wanna bring her along. She look like the type that would scream at the sight of a gun, not to mention dead bodies!" I semi yelled startling Nyla.
"Just ask her, and if she doesn't know how to shoot, I'll give her a quick lesson." Nyla said rolling her eyes.
I went downstairs where I saw Ashanti watching T.V. She must have been real bored cause we took her phone for "safety reasons"
"You know how to shoot a gun?" I asked startling her.
"Yeah Javon thought me when I was like 20." She responded.
"I need you to change into some comfortable clothes. We going shooting." I told her giving her my back up gun.
"I don't have comfortable clothes." She said catching some type attitude with me.
"Ask Nyla to borrow some clothes."
****
We slowly pulled up to the block where I saw a few of Javon's dope boys selling on the corner.
"When I pull up, shoot those niggas." I told Ashanti mostly.
"Are you kidding me? They're like 15!" Ashanti screamed.
"Don't be a bitch! Just kill them!" I shouted at Ashanti emotional ass.
"I can't! I'm not a killer!" She screamed.
"If you don't wanna do it, then don't." Nyla sighed.
As we got closer to the boys, I pulled out my gun and shot one of the niggas in the chest.
The other dudes started running away, but me and Nyla hunted they ass down.
While we were leaving I saw a little nigga running away.
"Shoot that nigga!" I screamed at Ashanti.
"I told you I'm not going to shoot anybody." She said putting the gun on safety mode and pushing it away from herself.
"He's gone." Nyla said driving away from the scene.
"Look at it this way, if he runs away, he could tell Von that we out for his neck." Nyla said and I smiled at how this bitches cowardliness is helping us.
There's some errors I'm too tired to edit. Ignore them mofo's. Update- I fixed them