Laila
"Jason, where are my clothes ?" I just came out the shower and no towel or anything is there.
"I don't know, where is it Laila ?" he said sarcastically.
"Jason, I'm serious." he play too much.
"And so am I. If you come out here, maybe you will find it." he sing-sanged. I peeked my head out the door and he was on his phone smirking. Oh this boy is something else.
I looked around the room and seen my stuff on the bed. Jason was literally sitting right next to it. He started laughing at something he was looking at.
"Jason, can you pass my clothes ? It's right next to you." he looked at me and looked back to the phone. I went back in the bathroom and just sat on the toilet, air-drying.
Jason
Laila been in the bathroom for quite some time now. I wonder what taking her so long.
"What's taking you so long, Laila ?" no answer. I opened the door and she was curled up in the corner, air-drying.
"Fine, I will get your clothes." I went back in the room and grabbed her towel and threw it to her and she caught it.
"I knew you was going to give it to me." she said as she wrapped the towel around.
"Now can you leave ? I wanna take a shower too." she sucked her teeth and bumped her shoulder on my ribs since she was small and walked away.
I rested my phone on the bathroom counter and turned the water on warm. I got out after a good shower and Laila wasn't there.
I got dressed up and walked downstairs and she was nowhere to be found.
I looked around and noticed a note on the coffee table. I picked it up and read it.
'If you want your little precious Laila back, meet me at this address and we can talk buisness. No police and nobody from your trap. If you bring somebody, you will recieve her head.' then I read the address.
Well it must have took him a long to write all this bullshit on this paper. I rubbed my hand over my face and sighed. I need a blunt.
As I went over to Betty's, it was this bad ass odor in the warehouse. I nearly passed the f**k out.
"Yo, Josè, what the f**k is that smell ?" he came to me and stumbled.
"I don't know but I'mma clean it out. It was probably Travis." I nodded and ran up to my office. I sat down and grabbed a blunt and lit it.
I took a good puff and layed back, just thinking about how to get Laila back. I finished it and grabbed my guns where nobody knew where it was.
"You don't know how much I miss my babies." I mumbled and grabbed them and stuffed them in my pants. Then it was a knock on the door.
"Come in." and there stood Josè, Travis and the rest of them. Just in time.
"I'm so glad y'all here. Somebody got Laila and they watching our every moves. So I'll need y'all to be careful and I need backup too."
"Copy, boss." they all said and left and Josè stayed there.
"Don't worry, Jason. We will find her." I nodded and we left the warehouse.