The Family Is Made (Part 1) (Thuggin In Miami) by Robinson R. A

Author:Robinson, R. A. [Robinson, R. A.]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Ristrict Publishing & Co
Published: 2012-06-20T04:30:00+00:00

Chapter 11

Richard sat in his bunk as thoughts raced through his mind – thoughts about Skinny and the baby, about who could have sold him out, his Dad, and Dwayne. He was so deep in thought that he hadn’t heard Bam approach.

“Yo’ Rich Kid? You straight?” Bam asked for the second time.

“I’m good, Fool.” Richard glanced up at Bam. Maybe Bam could help him take his mind off things for a while. “Just thinking ‘bout some shit. Why? Wuz up?”

“You wuz up, nigga.” Bam nodded towards Richard and his bunk. “You ain’t got back on the phone all day since you got off this morning. Or off your bunk. So what’s on your mind, fam?”

Richard couldn’t help but feel love for Bam. He’d had Richard’s back since the moment they’d taken the long walk over. In return, Richard had always kept an eye on Bam’s back. But while he did feel like their camaraderie was starting to feel more like a friendship than just a relationship of convenience, Richard still wasn’t sure if he could trust Bam with personal stuff yet. “Ain’t too much, Fool,” Richard shrugged. “Everybody business ain’t nobody business, feel me?”

Bam’s face dropped with the realization that maybe he and Richard weren’t as close as he had thought. “Well,” he said, climbing onto the bottom bunk. “Come holla at yo’ boy when you get done thinking, fam.”

Even though Bam was now out of eyesight, Richard nodded in response before heading back into thought. He had to find out who had snitched on him. But how? Skinny didn’t need to be bothered with finding a snitch right now. She needed to get better. E was looking, he knew, despite the fact that he hadn’t talked to E since being locked up. But E was only one man. If Richard could figure out who had ratted him out, he could give E something to go on, a direction. But for the life of him, Richard couldn’t pin down who it might have been.

As dinnertime approached, Richard started to think that talking to Bam might not be such a bad idea. “Ay, fool,” Richard called out. Bam was talking to another inmate a few cells down.“Check this out.”

Hearing Richard’s voice, Bam told the other inmate they’d talk later and made his way over to their cell. Richard waited patiently for Bam to walk through the open cell door. Making eye contact with Richard, Bam asked, “What’s good, fam?”

“I’m trying to think of who snitched on me,” Richard mused, rubbing his chin, still trying to sort out his thoughts. “The niggas I buy work from still out there doing they thang. If it’s one of the hating ass niggas, I’ll never know ‘cause it’s not in my paperwork cause they ain’t found no dope in my house. What you think?”

Bam looked down at the floor, thinking about Richard’s question.“It might be a hoe you done shitted on,” looking up to finish his answer, “or just a hater that know too much. Might be somebody you trust or somebody you put out of business.

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