Jason

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"Y'all ready?" Josh asked as we sat inside a warehouse waiting on Dee to arrive with a surprise, as Josh called it. I was down for whatever, but there was one thing that was irking the shit out of me, and I couldn't not speak on it.

"Why the fuck you bring me somewhere with this nigga in tow?" I asked Josh.

Zay was sitting off to the side in a corner by himself. The little nigga was texting away like everything was all good. I sat beside Josh and tried my hardest not to walk over and knock Zay's head off.

Zay scoffed putting his phone away.

"You got something to say my nigga? You're sitting there huffing and puffing, speak your mind." I spat irratated with Zay's presence.

"Muthafucka you're the only one bumping your gums! Fuck you so obsessed with me? If I didn't know any better I'd think your ass was gay." Zay frowned mugging me. I tried hopping up from my seat, but Bear pulled me back down.

"Y'all nigga's fareal right now? We got way more important shit to be worried about and y'all sitting here going at each other!" Bear spat shaking his head. Josh just sat up eyeing the door to the warehouse.

"Fuck that nigga!" Zay spat turning around in his seat. He turned his back towards me and that was the ultimate disrespect.

"Nah nigga, don't fuck me, fuck with me! Bitch ass!" I shot back.

"Anastasia don't feel that way!" Zay smirked looking over his shoulder. That remark set me off. I jumped out of my chair and rushed Zay catching his ass in the jaw with a hard right.

Zay jumped up and rushed me. We fell to the ground wildly throwing punches at one another, some were connecting and some weren't.

"THAT'S ENOUGH!" Josh yelled pulling Zay and I apart. "Y'all gotta cut the silly shit out! The two of you don't like one another, cool! But we're not here for that. This is business! I'm tired of the kiddie playground bullshit! You ain't gotta like him," Josh yelled in my face pointing at Zay. He then turned his attention to Zay, "and you don't have to like him! But what y'all will do is respect one another! This shit... We ain't here for that!"

Zay pushed past Josh and walked off. I didn't know where the fuck he was going, and frankly, I didn't give a fuck.

"Fuck that nigga!" I spat dusting my clothes off. Josh chuckled and took a step back.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" He asked eyeing me. I frowned not liking his tone.

"Fuck you mean?"

"That man was off to the side minding his own business, why'd you feel the need to fuck with him?"

"Why do you feel the need to always defend his ass?!" I asked offended. "You're my fucking brother, and you treat this nigga as if he's the one with the same blood as you pumping through his veins! My nigga, WE got it out the mud together! Give me the same respect you give that nigga!"

"Is that what this is about? You feel like I treat him better than I treat you?" Josh asked in a mocking tone. I twisted my lips to the side and let him continue. "I don't respect you?! WE got it out the mud?! You got it fucked up Jason! I got it out the mud with that little nigga back there! You stole your fucking moment. Talking bout respect you... Give me something to fucking respect! You're a coward! You did some fuck shit and let me take the fall! You didn't think about me, you didn't think about my fucking son! Now you're acting like I owe you something, Nigga I don't owe you shit!" Josh yelled pushing me in my chest. I clenched my jaw to control my anger. I knew he meant this shit, because he was speaking out of anger.

"That's how you feel bruh?" I asked swiping my nose with my thumb. Josh walked so close to me our noses were damn near touching.

"That's just what the fuck it is little brother. You can't be me my nigga, stop trying to."

"Nigga I didn't wanna be you! You didn't give me a fucking choice but to do what I did! I had dreams Junior! You think I wanted this life?! I was supposed to be on somebody's football field right now! It was you who made the decision not to help out with the bills, where would that leave me? So don't put all of this shit on me, admit the part you played!" I yelled pissed. I can admit I fucked up, but my fucking back was against the wall.

"Your head is so far up your ass that you're blind to your own bullshit! I had twenty grand in my trunk to give you that day for the bills. Had you been patient, you would have been on a football field, and I would have been happily raising my kid and living my life! Instead, here I am again, tied up into some shit behind you!"

"Wh-"

The doors to the warehouse flew open and Dee stepped inside shirtless waving bundles of cash. He walked up to Josh and placed the bills in his hand.

"You was right," Dee voiced pulling a Newport from behind his ear and lighting it up. "There's plenty more in the car." He said blowing out smoke.

Josh nodded. "Where they at? I hope your Looney ass didn't kill them."

"Nah," Dee sighed in disappointment. "They're in the trunk."

"Good looking," Josh replied dapping Dee up. "Bear, help me grab these fools."

Josh and Bear left out the doors leaving Dee and I inside. This nigga looked crazy, and I didn't trust him in my presence.

"Fuck is your problem?" Dee asked blowing cigarette smoke in my face. I mugged him without answering. "Well fuck you then," he laughed throwing his cigarette at my foot.

Josh and Bear burst through the doors dragging two niggas inside with bags over their heads.

"Fuck is this?" I asked confused. Josh bent down and snatched the bags off. Low and behold, it was Nigel, and Mike's bitch ass.

"Surprise!" Josh spoke sarcastically.

I walked up on Nigel and kicked his ass in the face. I wanted to do so much more, but I also wanted to hear what he had to say for himself. Nigel chuckled as he laid out on the floor.

"It's funny nigga?!" I asked getting riled up. I snatched his ass by the collar and delivered punches to his face until my arms got tired.

"Damn Jay, hang tight. At least let the man get a word in." Bear gripped my shoulder laughing. All I could think about was putting Nigel's ass on, and how he betrayed me.

Bear dragged Nigel towards the back wall and sat his back against it. His hands were zip tied, so he couldn't really move much. Gathering up blood and spit in his mouth, Nigel spat at my feet.

"Couldn't handle your own huh pretty boy?" Nigel asked taunting me.

"Oh, you mean how you handle your own by sending some niggas to get at me? Nah, I ain't you. I'm here nigga, right in your face. What I wanna know is, why? I brought you in... I put your ass on!" I yelled heated. This shit really had me feeling some type of way.

"Nigga you didn't do shit! Your green ass didn't deserve to have that much power! You didn't know shit about shit! All you did was let this nigga call the shots, fuck that!" Nigel yelled pointing over at Josh. Josh laughed.

"I love how tough he is," Josh stated walking over towards Nigel and I. "He tough ain't he Dee?"

"Yeah bruh, a regular ole macho man." Dee laughed.

"Fuck y'all! If y'all gonna kill me, just kill me! I ain't telling y'all shit!" Nigel spat.

"You think we need you to tell us something? Nigga we know shit that you don't even know. Your dumb ass was fucking Kayla, not even knowing that she was Mike's chick... Yet you're working with him." Josh stated making both Nigel and myself frown. "It was all a plot! Tell him about it Mike," Josh yelled.

"Nigga fuck you!" Mike spat. Zay rounded the corner with Kayla and I was even more confused.

"You wanna tell everyone what's up Kayla?" Josh asked. Kayla had tears and snot falling down her face.

"What's this? You know she's pregnant with my kid Josh, what's up?" I asked causing Josh to suck his teeth. Zay went under Kayla's shirt and snatched a fake belly out. The shit dead ass looked real.

"This chick was never pregnant! It was easy for her to run that game on your gullible ass. Every time y'all went to the doctor's, it was her cousin Meka printing out fake ultrasounds and shit. All that shit was smoke and mirrors, she played you." Josh stated shaking his head. By now I was seething with anger. My chest was rising and falling heavily as I tried to compose myself. "This is really Tiffany, Mike's ex. She finessed his ass out of half a million when she was living in Texas, and she moved here to start a new life. Tell him about it TIFF!"

"Please," Kayla, or Tiffany... Whoever the fuck she was cried out. "Jason I swear, Nigel made me do all of this. I really didn't want to. Then when I found out Mike was back, I had to get the money somehow."

"So, you fucked up my life with a bunch of lies?" I chuckled letting the shit fully register.

"I never meant to-"

"Bitch stop lying!" Mike yelled out. "You're a well-known Grimey bitch! I fucked myself thinking I could change you!"

"FUCK YOU MIKE! EVERYTHING I TOOK FROM YOU, YOU OWED ME!" she yelled.

"So that was your issue with me? About a bitch?" I asked as my head snapped in Mike's direction. He laughed.

"Nigga, I don't give two fucks about that bitch! I'm fucking her cousin anyway!" He laughed as her face dropped. "Yeah, that's right, I been fucking LeLe before you even left Texas. Every time she came to visit I was banging her out in our guest room. How you think I knew where you were? Dumb ass!" Mike scoffed. I was about to respond until something caught my eye. I walked over to Mike and eyed his shoestrings.

"So it was you huh, who was the nigga with you when you tried to kill me?" I asked as I shook with anger. Surprise was evident on everyone's face. Mike pursed his lips.

"Cool," I shrugged snatching my gun from my hip and emptying the clip in his head. Kayla screamed and started to puke up her guts. I walked over to Nigel. "Who else was it?"

"Fuck you!" Nigel spat.

"Anyone of y'all got an extra pistol? I'm out of ammo," I said ready to dead his ass.

"Fuck all that," Dee spat pulling out a hunting knife. "I'm gonna show you how to make a nigga talk." He walked over and jabbed the knife through Nigel's knee.

"AHHH SHIT!" Nigel yelled out. Dee then started to twist the knife while smiling.

"Still don't wanna talk?" I asked leaning down. Nigel started to pant heavily. I nodded at Dee.

Dee snatched the Knife out and stuck it in Nigel's other Knee. Instead of twisting, he pulled it upward towards his thigh.

"AHHHHHH!" Nigel let out a gut wrenching scream. Dee smirked.

"I can do this shit all day, your midsection is next." Dee said pointing towards Nigel's piece. He shook his head hastily.

"Just kill me man, don't fuck with my dick." Nigel cried. I laughed.

"Ready to talk?" I asked. Nigel was too busy trying to stay conscious.

"It was his bitch man!" he screamed. "The LeLe bitch!" I nodded and Dee ran his knife up Nigel's stomach. Zay walked over and shot him in the head. I simply nodded at him.

Kayla, or Tiffany's ass was screaming hysterically. Obviously she knew she was next, but I had something better in store for her. I spit on Nigel before turning towards Tiffany.

"Who was with you when you jumped on Anastasia?" I asked her. Tiffany's eyes got as big as saucers.

"J-jason,"

"Don't do that, don't play on my intelligence. Who was it?"

"Lele, Meka, and Meka's best friend Mona." Tiffany sighed dropping her head. I nodded pulling my phone from my pocket.

"Call them up, and tell them you came up on a lick. Have them meet you at this address," I said handing her my phone.

"I don't know this address Jason," she cried.

"I'm gonna give it you! Make the call."

Tiffany's hands shook uncontrollably as she made the call. She got LeLe on the line, then told her to call the other girls on three way. Once they were all on the line, Tiffany baited them, of course they bit. She rambled the address and ended the call.

I tied Tiffany to a chair and pulled Josh to the side. "I wanna let Anastasia handle these bitches herself," I told him.

"I don't know man, I don't think she's ready for that. We can just dead these bitches and let her know. Don't put that on her heart." Josh said. I thought it over, and he was right. I didn't want Tasia to live with that guilt.

"Alright, let's get this shit done." I sighed.
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I walked out of that warehouse feeling like a weight had been lifted from my shoulders. I was clear of all my burdens, and now it was time for me to make amends. At the time of doing some fucked up shit, you never really think about how your actions may affect the people around you. Looking back, I see everything that was wrong in my actions.

Bear's clean-up crew was pulling up as we were walking out, so he stopped to have a word with them. Dee's crazy ass said he had to go get ready for a date, and Josh and Zay were standing off to the side sharing a spliff. I walked over to them and asked if I could get some shit off my chest, they nodded in agreement.

"Look man, I know I haven't been the easiest nigga to deal with, and I know you'll probably never fully forgive me for what I've done," I sighed looking at Josh. "I apologize though bruh. Had I known you were coming through with some money, I would have never pulled that caper. Back inside you said I could never be you... You're right. I never met another nigga as solid, and I doubt I ever will. You took a charge for me, and you still showed love knowing what I robbed you of. I love you man, and I just need to get one last thing off my chest."

I was ready for a clean slate. Everything had to be out on the table and wiped clean. The shit I did to Amelia still haunts me.

Josh shook his head. "It's all good baby bruh, all is forgiven. I don't need to hear shit else. As long as from this point forward, you be the man I know you can be. I apologize for not setting a better example and making you feel like you had no way out. I failed you as a big brother, and I take full responsibility for everything." Josh stated making me grow misty eyed. I had done so much dirt, yet he was apologizing and taking responsibility for my actions.

I dapped Josh up and we shared a hug before I turned to Zay.

"You have always been a solid lil dude," I laughed lightly. "I just couldn't help but feel like you were taking the only solid person I used to have in my corner. You had my big brother grooming you, but I felt like he hated me. And then you tried with Anastasia... It was too much. It felt like you wanted everything that was right in my life. My issue with you is that I was Jealous. One thing I can't and won't take away from you though, you're solid. I wouldn't want any other nigga beside either of them. I apologize to you also." I felt my heart and shoulders get a little lighter after saying what I had to say. Zay just stood there with a mug as I held my hand out towards him.

He smirked before dapping me up. "It's all good man, you're too pretty to be Jealous of me," Zay joked pinching my cheek. I sucked my teeth before shoving him hard in the chest. We all shared a laugh and finished up the blunt.

"Let's get the fuck up out of here," Josh stated looking back at the warehouse. We agreed and headed to our cars.

I stood outside my car door watching Zay and Josh until they made it to their whips. It was funny how life had a way of shaking things up. Here it was I couldn't stand the ground Zay walked on, but in hindsight, he was sort of always there for me.

Nigel was my ace, my guy, my right-hand... Yet, he was the nigga snaking me the entire time. I put so much of my energy into hating a nigga for no reason, I was blind to what was actually going on around me.

And Anastasia, poor Anastasia. I put that woman through so much, and for what? For a bitch that had ulterior motives. I lost a good woman chasing behind something that wasn't even real, she wasn't even pregnant. That's life for you.

I'll tell you one thing tough, karma is a nasty bitch, and you served my ass something serious.

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