Talk
775 Words
Naija
Police reports say the body was identified to be Jasmine Del Rio. Reports also say.... She was pregnant? Oh God. I send my condolences out to her family at this depressing time, back to Lenny with other news.
I stared blankly at the tv. No thoughts were running through my mind except if DayDay knew or not. I wanted to call him, but I couldn't Help but to feel this was my fault. There was a knock at the door that killed my train of thought. I turned off the tv and walked to the front room. I looked through the peephole and there Was DayDay, eyes bloodshot red with tear stains.
I swung the door open and pulled him in a hug. I had to stand on my tippy toes to wrap my arms around his neck. He wrapped his arms around my torso and I let him cry onto my shoulders.
"She took my baby from me" he cried.
I couldn't find the words so I just held him and let him get it all out. "Wanna talk about it?" I asked lowly and he shook his head no.
I unwrapped my arms from him then led him to my room Where we laid on my bed and smoked. "She told me I was never gon see her or the baby ever again" he stated randomly "if I knew this what she meant, I would've went after her"
"Yoi can't beat yourself up over this, maybe she wasn't trying to kill herself that's just how it ended uo, the accident probably wasn't even her fault" I reassured him.
"You probably right" he sniffled "life goes on"
My phone started ringing and I seen it was daddy "Hello?" I answered.
"How is DayDay?" He asked sympathetically.
"Better" I answered simply.
"That's good, but I need you at the trap in an hour" he said, then hung up.
That's the only thing about daddy that I hate, he lacks emotion. He has this hard exterior and expect everybody else to be the same. I know I'm not mourning, but my best friend is, why can't I be there for him?
I tossed my phone across the bed and snuggled into DayDay. After a few minutes I heard his deep ass snores. I moved from up under him then slipped on some gym shorts, one of jonathon's oversized white shirts, and my white Nike's. I picked up my puppy with the unknown name and laid him in my bed beside Dayday then grabbed the keys to my Rolls-Royce and dipped out.
I stopped by McDonald's to eat so I was a little over 1 hour late but I did it on purpose. I walked into the main Trap house Where all the bosses worked and went straight to daddy's office. He was there with Darren and Mr. Wesley who was beat up tied to a chair.
I kicked my Nike's off and sat down my keys "What's up daddy?" I asked looking at Mr. Wesley who was staring at the floor.
"Lenny here was stealing from us" my daddy started as he sat in his chair at his desk with Darren beside him in a body guard stance.
"Us, as in Me, your dad, DadDay, you, and even Kyron" Darren said taking off Where daddy left of.
"What do you do?" Daddy asked. I furrowed my eyebrows as if asking why me "Well simply because, Kyron would easily side with his dad and DayDay is not in the right stage to be doing anything"
"Where is Dequan?" Darren asked.
"At my house sleep" I informed him and he nodded his had.
"Now back to the task at hand, what you gonna do?" He asked.
I thought to myself what they want me to do. Maybe beat his ass. But they already beat his ass so no. Maybe kill him. Would my daddy really want me to be a killer? I walked out the office and into the gun room and picked up a .45 and walked back in. Mr.Wesley's eyes grew big as I came closer. I kicked his chair down and shot 3 times close, but purposely missing his head. Mr. Wesley cried.
"Why'd you do it?" I questioned with the gun pointed at his nose.
"I needed the money" he cried out.
"Was it worth it?" I asked c*****g the gun.
"Please, please, please" he begged me crying "let me live and I'll tell you what happened to Jas please" I looked from Mr. Wesley to daddy and Darren. They looked just as confused as Me.
I lowered my gun "Talk" I said.
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