Hussle
London and Nip were at the basketball court together.
We were in Lauren's car and This joint was kicking. I didn't know Lauren can roll such a mean joint.
"Lemme ask you this. Who taught you to roll?" I asked her.
"Why? Is it bad?"
"Bad? Girl I'm floating sky high like a fucking eagle." I said and she laughed at me.
"I learned from my brother. He doesn't know though."
"oh yeah? Well how's that?"
"I just saw him roll a blunt while he wasn't looking and I took it from there."
"Wow you're a bad girl, aren't you?" I chuckled at her.
"Nah. I just made bad choices in life..." She said as she gazed at the blue sky
"Your big brother seems like quite the barbaric fella. I'm sure he was overprotective about you when you Was still young."
"He wasn't, actually. He taught me how to take care of myself. I fought my own battles ever since 9th grade. Yeah people knew not to fuck with me."
"I got a question for you, if you don't mind."
"Go ahead. Shoot"
"... How'd you end up throwing gang signs for the Ryders?"
She took a big sigh and looked away again before say anything else.
"I was young, Nip. Had no idea what I was doing, I had nobody to teach me the difference between right or wrong... Being a gang banger was all I ever knew....."
A tear escaped her eye and went down her face.
"I don't expect you to understand cause you had it easy. You actually knew both your parents, me? I don't even have a picture of them." She further explained.
"Lauren, what ha-
She cut me off real quick
"I was raised in a foster home, Nipsey. Leroy and i have never seen our parents before. We don't even know if they still alive or nah."
She put her head on the steering wheel and started to cry out. I rubbed her back and tried to comfort her.
"Lauren, I ain't know. Look, I'm really sor-
"No, its okay, Nip. I'll be fine." She said with a cracking voice. She wiped her tears from her eyes and tried to hold it together.
While we was still having a moment in the car, Someone startles us by tapping on the window. It was... It was him
"Hey there, Pal. You miss me?"
It was that fucking detective. What the fuck does he want from us now!?
YG
Yg arrived at his place and his baby mama treated his large gunshot wound.
"What happened this time, Yg." She had to ask. Ofcourse this bitch had to ask.
"Forget about it, babe. It's nothing serious " I responded
"Nothing serious? Yg your whole shoulder looks like a squashed tomato! Stop clowning around for God's sake! You're gonna be a fath-
" I KNOW!" My loud angry voice made her shut up
"Now stop with the fucking questions and finish patching me already. Damn!"
She continued to do as I say. Suddenly Bankshot rushes into the living room looking stressed
"Yo G, I got your text, man. What's up?" he said as he approached me
"Nigga, ain't you learn how to knock? This is my house, not a fucking Walmart!" I yelled at this stupid fool.
"Yo What the fuck? What happened to you, nigga?"
"I Fucken got shot, nigga. The fuck does it look like?! Babe, head upstairs."
"But I'm still-
" I said get your ass upstairs. Don't sass me, Bitch!"
She glared at me for a moment and then left. It was just me and Bankshot. I tried to get from the couch. This gunshot wound hurt like motherfucker though. I pressed my hand onto it just to keep it from aching so bad.
" Nigga who shoot you?"
"That old motherfucker, Snoop Dogg. He hiding something for sure." I said in aching pain
"The hell was you doing with that Old man?"
"I went to go confront Nipsey about Chino's death. He wasn't there, but Snoop was....when I asked him about Nipsey, he wasn't giving me straight answers, and then he tells me to stay away from the guy."
"Then why did he try to shoot your arm off?"
"I went after him and once I got in his crib, he was holding a pump gun. Nigga shot everything. If I stayed a little longer, he would have been wiping the chunks of my brain off his floor."
"Damn nigga...."
"Something is definitely up, bro. Those Fucken ryders are hiding something."
"Then let's make em talk, Ruffwest style!" Said a hot headed Bankshot.
"Chill, motherfucker. Calm down."
"Aint no time to Fucken calm down, G! These niggas killed Big C! Our Leader! This means war, bro!"
"I said calm the fuck down, ayt?! I'm your new leader now! You listen to me now, got that?!" I shouted. He just stared at me with no reply whatsoever.
"We take care of the Big man's funeral, then we take care of those motherfuckers dressed in blue...." I stated with a cold look on my face.
Hussle
"Come on roll down the window for your buddy." He said with a big smile on his face. I rolled the window down anyway and the smoke escaped
"Whooo! That some strong herbs you got there, guys. You do know I can arrest you for smoking this substance in public, right?"
He tried to intimidate us, but me and Lauren were not having it.
"What the fuck do you want here, nigga? We don't fuck with you anymore. Incase yoh ain't know, Big C is dead now leave us alone."
I tried to roll the window back up, but he interfered.
"It don't work like that, Amigo. Our deal was you get me Big C and I set you free. Now since he's dead, it looks like imma have to turn you in for the crimes you already commited ."
"What the- you slimey motherfucker!" Lauren shouted.
"Please let me finish..... I could turn both of yall in for the crimes you already committed or... You can get me Chino's murderer....."
"What?!" I said in shock...
"You heard what I said or else, you're going to jail for a very long time. You wouldn't want that would you, Lauren? I mean think about your only son." He was mocking her
"Don't think I forgot about you buddy boy. We located the corpse of the mobster known as tattoo.... Remember her?
(flashback)
"If you let me live , it will be the biggest mistake you'll ever make. My Men will hunt you down like dogs and murder you and your pathetic family!"
"I bet you'd really love that.....Hope you enjoy
The Ryders took out their guns and fired their tech-nines directly at her. Dozens of bullets claimed her life and Her corpse dropped down on the floor with nothing but bullet holes and blood all over
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" Nice try on hiding the Body, but not good enough. I know you are involved in the death of tattoo. Don't make me pin that against you as well!"
"okay, I got you. Will find the murderer...."
"Better hope it's soon, buddy boy! Enjoy your day." He said and finally left us....
"What the fuck! This shit just got crazier!" Lauren exclaimed
"You think? How the heck are we going to get out of this mess?"
"I got a plan, but you won't like it." Lauren responded.
"We are not going to kill the man, Boog."
"What do you want us to do, Nip? He's on to us. Ain't no way we gon'find Chino's killer. Nigga had alot of enemies!"
(flashback)
Leroy took a chance and pulled his trigger. Chino got shot right in the head and his body dropped down on the floor......
"Damn." I mumbled.
"What? What's wrong?.."
"Your brother..." I mumbled again.
"What about him ?"
"Your brother, he's the one who killed Chino....." I spoke out.
Lauren was completely shocked with what I Just told her.
"Wait what?" she stuttered.
"It was him, Lauren. He shot and killed Chino!" I repeated
"how do you know all of this?" she asked me.
"Who do you think put me in a wheelchair... It was Chino." I answered slowly.
Lauren covered her mouth with her hand.
"Listen Boog, we gotta tell Detective Cross about Him....."
Lauren sat there and just stared at me with disgust on her face.
The Game
Terrell was at the cemetery visiting an old friend.....
" I miss you like a motherfucker, bro."
I went down on one knee and placed a black bandana on my friend's grave. Quan Was like the little brother I never had. His death hit me real hard and I'll never forget about him.
(flashback gunshot )
Lauren London, she's the one that who killed Quan. She's gonna pay with blood.......
"Hang tight, Boog . I'm coming to get you."
I pulled out my gun and cocked it as I left the Cemetery. Once I got in my car, I started it, and drove off......
"Next stop, Lauren's place..."
Lauren
After leaving Nip at his house, I immediately went to my apartment to get some shut eye. All of this was too much for me...... I couldn't stop thinking about What Nipsey suggested
Earlier Conversation with Nipsey
"Are you crazy? We can't rat him out, he's my brother!" Lauren said after Nipsey told her to Confess to the detective
"It's the only way out of this mess, Boog! You wanna get locked up in jail for many years and leave your son on his own out here?" Nipsey asked
"Nipsey, we can't. I ain't a snitch!"
"I ain't either, but we got no choice here. The ball is in your court, ma. You got the whole day to think about it and decide.... Or tomorrow morning, I'll decide for you...."
Nipsey spoke out and crossed his arms as he sat straight and looked at the front.
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My phone rings and startles me from my thoughts. I take it out and answer it.
"Hello?"
"Hey Lauren, it's Cathy from the after care."
"Oh hey Cathy. I was just on my way to pick up Kobe. Sorry for the delay."
"It's okay. Just confirming if you're still gonna come."
"Don't worry, I'll be there in 10 minutes. Bye."
I ended the call and sighed. Let me go pick up my son before I fall asleep.....
Once Lauren got out of the house, she got in her car and went to go fetch her little baby boy, what she didn't realize is that she was followed by a certain street gangster with a vendetta
END OF CHAPTER 39
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