Post by BleekerBOP on Sept 20, 2006 22:28:26 GMT -5
For the rest of the week everybody stayed low-key. Troys parents
came home and flipped out once they heard what happened at the
party, word is he's getting sent to military school or some shit like
that. The guy Ne-yo killed turned out to be a errand boy for another
group of dealers on the other side of town. There really wasn't
gonna be too much drama about his death, cops out here don't
care about errand boys. As far as Ne-yo I'm done fucking with
him and plan on severing all ties today. I don't know where
LaRon stands but I don't want to lose my life because he thinks
we're Goodfellas or something.
:: Phone Rings ::
"Speak"
"Whats good, you wanted to talk to me?"
"Yeah, meet me and LaRon at my house in like 15 minutes.."
"We gotta bake?"
"Not over the phone"
:: Phone Call Ends ::
This was the way he was now, I don't remember when it started
but the nigga was hungry for the streets and the money it
bought in. As of late I think his hunger has turned more into
greed and that was something I couldn't deal with. My father got
greedy and was now six feet under, Ne-yo's blood wouldn't be
on my hands. As for me and Shorty, everything is good. She's
happy that i'm leaving this shit alone. To be honest i'm happy
too, not having to watch my back all the time would be a nice
change.
:: Door Bell Rings ::
"Who?"
"It's us.."
:: Door Opens ::
"Whats good"
"Chillin.."
I gave Ne-yo a head nod and we all sat in the living room...
"I called you two here to discuss some things. The other night was stupid, lives were put in danger and one was lost over something fucking stupid"
"Nobody got hurt so whats the big deal man?"
"Ne-yo chill, that shit was close. What if one of us got hit? What if one of the girls got hurt?"
"But they didn't so what the fuck?!"
"Aight I see where this is going so i'm puttin' my shit on the table...i'm out"
"Out?"
"Yeah out nigga, we all agreed that we would get out before we got too deep...so i'm out"
"Fuck me too Ne-yo"
"Fuckin traitors....how you just gonna drop everything like this? What about the money? Ya'll gonna get jobs now?"
"I got enough to live for like three years comfortably, in the next couple of months i'm going off to school. I'll sell the house and be set. Don't worry about me"
"So LaRon you got money like that too huh?"
"You don't?"
By the look on his face I knew he was spending just as quick as
he was getting it. Don't get me wrong, we all did it but he always
had something new.
"So what are you gonna do?"
"Fuck you mean? I'm not leaving the game, you two wanna be punks and leave. I can make moves by myself"
"What about 'Ronica? You scared her to death the other night.."
"She don't like it, she could leave too!"
"So your gonna leave your girl and make your own deals? Ne-yo come on you never did a deal by yourself..Chris and me always handled it. Your fuckin temper is too much"
"Oh yeah? thats why I set up a deal with Legion just today. Big money that you two niggas won't ever see."
"Money you won't see either nigga! Legion?! We never fucked with them for a reason"
"Why? Cuz they killed your dad? He wasn't my fuckin father and he was stupid"
I snapped, before you could even blink I was a inch in front of
Ne-yo with my gun drawn steadily holding it in his face.
"Chris it's not even worth it, let him go!"
LaRon's voice sounded like he was miles away, it echoed
through my head trying to be heard over the yells and screams
on my mind telling me to blast Ne-yo.
"If our paths cross again in a manner such as this one, I will pull the fucking trigger. Get out."
I slowly pulled the gun back as he stepped back and walked out
of the house with that same smirk he had on his face after the
party.
"He picked Legion out of everybody...Chris man i'm sorry"
"You have no reason to apologize to me, Ne-yo is dead to me, nothing more"
"Aight, look i'm gonna go chill with Tess, i'll hit you up later."
"Aight..."
I closed the door after LaRon left and sat on the couch. Out off
all the dealers in this area he picked Legion. They called
themselves this based on Legion in the bible. Legion is basically
a group of demons usually involved in possesions, they figured
they would posses every fiend and dopehead in the town.
Fucked up way of thinking and they have yet to do so but have
come pretty close to it on several occasions. My father worked
for them and was killed when he tried to get out. He was gonna
get out for me and my mom, but once you join Legion...you
eat, sleep and drink Legion until the day you die.
:: Phone Rings ::
"Hello.."
"Hey baby...whats wrong?"
"You know me too well.."
"Things didn't go too well I guess"
"Not at all.."
"I'm on my way over"
"Aight...love you"
"Love you too"
came home and flipped out once they heard what happened at the
party, word is he's getting sent to military school or some shit like
that. The guy Ne-yo killed turned out to be a errand boy for another
group of dealers on the other side of town. There really wasn't
gonna be too much drama about his death, cops out here don't
care about errand boys. As far as Ne-yo I'm done fucking with
him and plan on severing all ties today. I don't know where
LaRon stands but I don't want to lose my life because he thinks
we're Goodfellas or something.
:: Phone Rings ::
"Speak"
"Whats good, you wanted to talk to me?"
"Yeah, meet me and LaRon at my house in like 15 minutes.."
"We gotta bake?"
"Not over the phone"
:: Phone Call Ends ::
This was the way he was now, I don't remember when it started
but the nigga was hungry for the streets and the money it
bought in. As of late I think his hunger has turned more into
greed and that was something I couldn't deal with. My father got
greedy and was now six feet under, Ne-yo's blood wouldn't be
on my hands. As for me and Shorty, everything is good. She's
happy that i'm leaving this shit alone. To be honest i'm happy
too, not having to watch my back all the time would be a nice
change.
:: Door Bell Rings ::
"Who?"
"It's us.."
:: Door Opens ::
"Whats good"
"Chillin.."
I gave Ne-yo a head nod and we all sat in the living room...
"I called you two here to discuss some things. The other night was stupid, lives were put in danger and one was lost over something fucking stupid"
"Nobody got hurt so whats the big deal man?"
"Ne-yo chill, that shit was close. What if one of us got hit? What if one of the girls got hurt?"
"But they didn't so what the fuck?!"
"Aight I see where this is going so i'm puttin' my shit on the table...i'm out"
"Out?"
"Yeah out nigga, we all agreed that we would get out before we got too deep...so i'm out"
"Fuck me too Ne-yo"
"Fuckin traitors....how you just gonna drop everything like this? What about the money? Ya'll gonna get jobs now?"
"I got enough to live for like three years comfortably, in the next couple of months i'm going off to school. I'll sell the house and be set. Don't worry about me"
"So LaRon you got money like that too huh?"
"You don't?"
By the look on his face I knew he was spending just as quick as
he was getting it. Don't get me wrong, we all did it but he always
had something new.
"So what are you gonna do?"
"Fuck you mean? I'm not leaving the game, you two wanna be punks and leave. I can make moves by myself"
"What about 'Ronica? You scared her to death the other night.."
"She don't like it, she could leave too!"
"So your gonna leave your girl and make your own deals? Ne-yo come on you never did a deal by yourself..Chris and me always handled it. Your fuckin temper is too much"
"Oh yeah? thats why I set up a deal with Legion just today. Big money that you two niggas won't ever see."
"Money you won't see either nigga! Legion?! We never fucked with them for a reason"
"Why? Cuz they killed your dad? He wasn't my fuckin father and he was stupid"
I snapped, before you could even blink I was a inch in front of
Ne-yo with my gun drawn steadily holding it in his face.
"Chris it's not even worth it, let him go!"
LaRon's voice sounded like he was miles away, it echoed
through my head trying to be heard over the yells and screams
on my mind telling me to blast Ne-yo.
"If our paths cross again in a manner such as this one, I will pull the fucking trigger. Get out."
I slowly pulled the gun back as he stepped back and walked out
of the house with that same smirk he had on his face after the
party.
"He picked Legion out of everybody...Chris man i'm sorry"
"You have no reason to apologize to me, Ne-yo is dead to me, nothing more"
"Aight, look i'm gonna go chill with Tess, i'll hit you up later."
"Aight..."
I closed the door after LaRon left and sat on the couch. Out off
all the dealers in this area he picked Legion. They called
themselves this based on Legion in the bible. Legion is basically
a group of demons usually involved in possesions, they figured
they would posses every fiend and dopehead in the town.
Fucked up way of thinking and they have yet to do so but have
come pretty close to it on several occasions. My father worked
for them and was killed when he tried to get out. He was gonna
get out for me and my mom, but once you join Legion...you
eat, sleep and drink Legion until the day you die.
:: Phone Rings ::
"Hello.."
"Hey baby...whats wrong?"
"You know me too well.."
"Things didn't go too well I guess"
"Not at all.."
"I'm on my way over"
"Aight...love you"
"Love you too"
U slacking girl!!