Stephon dialed a number on his phone then put the phone to his ear, as he slowed to a stop in front of a very white single family home, in the middle of 83rd and Scotsman. Stephon wanted to move out the hood to a more relaxed, crime free,environment,so him and Savannah could begin to lay the foundation of their future.
Stephon entered the elegant two bedroom two story home. He threw $7,200,his keys and pistol on the bed. He rolled and blunt,lit it,then inhaled a thick, greyish,yellow cloud of smoke. "yeah nigga,I taste them pines."Stephon mumbled to himself as he inhaled another thick, greyish,yellow cloud. After a few more drags,he put the blunt out, then admired his pistol for a second,tossed it back on the bed then made dash for the shower.
4:30 sharp Stephon stepped off his porch adjusting his gold rim Cartier frames. Scanning the streets,being cautious as usual, Stephon slid behind the wheel adjusted his mirror,then turned on the music. Stephon sing along as he pulled into the gas station on 75th and Capitol drive. Stephon filled his tank, bought five Swishers Sweets blunts, a bottled water and a box of tic tacs. He fondled through his playlist undecided what to play. After a few minutes he decided on Jamie Foxx, blame it. He turned the bass up,adjusted the tremble,then pulled out into traffic.
"Hey man you said you was going to look out for me when I came back."
"Man I said... I'll look out for you if you spend some money with me. I gave you 3 for $25,now you come back with $8. what you expect me to look out every time?"
"Man...just look out for me. you know I'm coming back...you know I spend."
"Hell naw! come back with that money and I'll continue to give you these fat ass boulders, you know I ain't no mufuckin in the town bags bigger than ours."
"Man I see how you is."
"Man Leo you better get your ass on somewhere before I take your little $8."Twisted said as his phone vibrated."Yeah ",Twist said as he opened his flip phone."Straight up?"-"Aight my boi,it's good"Twist said as he closed his phone.
"Who hotter than me... Plies,screen from the 12-inch subs in the trunk of Twist 2002 Chevy Impala as JR came storming up Cleveland street.
"let me hit that bro?" Twist said grabbing the blunt.
"Hey bro meet me down at the crib,I'm about to catch this lil' money." Twist said walking off.
"What's good Tiny?"
"This money!"she replied and counted out $100.
"What you going to do for this Tiny?" said handing him the money and playfully pulling it back.
"I'll give you 13 bag,but you got to come shop with me."
"Nigga stop playing,you know I'll be back!"
"Aight."Twist said as he put the dope in her hand.
"I'll see you later."Twist added and begin walking towards Gladstone
"What's good my boi?"Jr asked as Twist walked on the porch. They went in the house as Twist began giving Jr the details. Twist grabbed the 9 mm from under the couch and released the clip to see if it was fully loaded and then put one in the chamber and told Jr to grab the four-five Ruger from the room.