If Not for Love 3 by Miss Candice & Micah Shipp

If Not for Love 3 by Miss Candice & Micah Shipp

Author:Miss Candice & Micah Shipp [Candice, Miss & Shipp, Micah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Genre Fiction, Urban Life, United States, African American, Urban
Amazon: B00T5DI79E
Publisher: Jaded Publications
Published: 2015-02-25T05:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER 9

KEEM.

I ran my fingers through my nappy ass fro’ and let out a sigh of frustration, “You said Ocky just touched down?”

“Yeah, not even five minutes ago. I don’t know how long he’s going to be up there so make it fast. Room 328, third floor.” said Detective Womack. “Oh, and it’s five of them.”

I hung up and scurried out the parking lot of McDonalds. I had been waiting on his call for an hour. Even though I left New York years ago I still had connections out to this mothafucka. My name rang bells. All I had to do was call up a few of my old connections. They were always down to make a quick buck.

I was supposed to be dead. I did die. Nate killed me and Fred set me up. So shit in my mind, both them niggas killed me. But thanks to having a dog ass surgeon operating on me, I’m alive. Alive and ready to get my revenge. After that, I’m done. Yeah you read that right, I’m done with this shit B. I made enough money for a couple life times. Selling drugs can only last for so long. I figured I got enough out of it. I’ve been through enough to get it. It was time for me to leave the game before the game either really killed me or sent me to jail for a lot of time.

Besides, doing this shit wasn’t only a threat to me but also a threat to the people around me. Niggas weren’t able to touch my mom’s but Ivy had been done dirty because of me. She didn’t know that though. I didn’t tell her. Hell, I really ain’t been able to talk to her. Shorty’s pissed at me and I don’t blame her. A lot of shit has been happening the complete opposite of how I planned them.

Ivy wasn’t supposed to come to New York. Mom’s was tired of my shit. Tired of shit she basically created. She wanted me to lay low. She wanted me to fake my death. She agreed that it’d be smart to keep it away from Ivy for a lil’ while. What she was really tryna do was get a feel of her. She figured she grew to love Ivy and it was time for me to face her. Basically saying fuck me. She wanted me to come out of hiding. Said it was destroying Ivy. Fuck she think I didn’t know? We got into it over it. But she said fuck my wishes and let Ivy come out here. Even overstepped boundaries when she allowed Ivy to stay in my room, knowing damn well I was staying in my office until she left. Yeah, moms and I ain’t been getting along lately.

Don’t get shit twisted. My OG don’t run my life. Keeping it away from Ivy was her idea but I did think it was a good idea. Shit wasn’t supposed to be happening like this. Shit was supposed to be taken care of last week.



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