Around the Way Girls 11 by Treasure Hernandez

Author:Treasure Hernandez [Treasure Hernandez, Clifford ;quot;Spud;quot; Johnson, India Johnson-Williams]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kensington
Published: 2018-01-19T05:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHT

Crip Jack had been a gangster for a long time now. He gave the credit to God that he was still among the living after all of the notorious things he had done in his crazy life. He thanked God on a daily basis. To his peers, though, he bragged that the reason he was still living was because he was an OG gangster and because of his no-nonsense approach when it came to handling the business. Right now was one of those moments, as he watched as Jerron eased his Buick Verano out of his driveway. Before Jerron’s car could make it to the end of the driveway, Crip Jack pulled in and blocked Jerron’s car.

Crip Jack hopped out of the stolen SUV he was driving and calmly walked to the driver’s side of Jerron’s Buick with his gun aimed at Jerron’s head. “Open the door, cuzzo, or take two through this here glass. I’m just trying to handle some business. Don’t make this worse when it don’t have to be,” Crip Jack said calmly.

It was the calm in Crip Jack’s voice that let Jerron know that this man was serious about his killing, and he wasn’t ready to die. So he did as he was told and opened the door. “Man, what’s all this for? Who are you?”

“I’ll explain all that in a minute, cuzzo. Right now, I want you to hop out your ride, and let’s go inside your spot.”

“If you think I got some ends in there you wasting your time, my man. I don’t have any cash, and I am not on no baller status. So whoever told you that you would come up off me straight played you, my nigga. For real for real,” Jerron said as he got out of the car and led the way toward his front door.

Once they were inside, Jerron turned around and faced Crip Jack. “Okay, we in here. Now what?”

“Take some of that there bass out your voice, youngsta. Like I told you outside, all I need to do is handle some business. You can make this real easy or real hard. How you answer my questions will determine that.”

“Ask what you got to ask because I’m sure I don’t know anything about whatever you trying to get on, my nigga,” Jerron said, showing absolutely no fear of the man standing in his home with a gun in his hand.

“Oh, you know plenty, youngsta. All of this here is because of your shenanigans.”

“Like I said, whoever gave you your info has played you.”

Crip Jack looked at his watch, then sighed. “Whatever, cuzzo. Look here, though, I need the tape you have of you and Judge Burdine. Give that up without any issue, and all is good. Try to play me, and you die. After you give up the tape, if I find out you made a copy then I’ll come back at you again, and you will die real slow. Now do you understand why I’m here, li’l nigga?” Crip Jack said in a menacing tone.

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