Twenty

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Jason "Yea, call Travis, Frank and the rest of them to Deja house and fast." I said to Josè. "Alright. One." I parked outside Deja house and stepped outside and around the corner came Josè and the rest of them. "Let's go." Mario, the hacker, unlocked the door to see niggas walking up the steps. We grabbed our guns and started shooting. I caught one in the back and he tumbled down the steps. Deja came groaning, realized what was happening and ran back in the room. More people came in shooting left and right. It was five of them. Deja came back with a rifle. "We can either call this a truce or a double homicide, you pick." she had the gun pointed at the one in the front. They dropped their guns and started walking. "That's right. Y'all better walking and move slow too and don't stop until you get to Canada." I was really impressed at what Deja just did. "Don't tell Laila what just happened. Clean this mess up while I go pack." "And where you tryna go?" I asked her with a eyebrow poked up. "To a hotel. I can't stay in here. They might come and attack me again." we decided we wanted to wait for Deja. I turned and didn't see Frank. "Josè, you call Frank here too, right?" I asked him. He nodded his head and I went to look outside. Worst choice ever made. "Well, well, well what do we have here? Little mister 'King Of Atlanta.'" I sucked my teeth and everybody came outside. "Who is this little honey behind you?" I knew he was referring to Deja and spoke before I got to say anything. "My name is Jeff." she said in a funny voice and I lowly snickered. "Jeff, huh?" King is very retarded. He grabbed someone out a black van and I automatically knew who it was. "Well, this one name isn't Jeff. It's Laila." he took the cover off her face and she looked bruised up. I wanted to run and save her but I couldn't. I looked at her sad as a tear dropped out my eye. I always had a soft spot for her. "What do you want from her?" I asked, full of vengance. I just wanted to shoot him right then and there. "I want to sell her and make some money that's what I want to do." I started laughing and stopped. "You must be crazy." "I'm not. She a fine piece of thing and I want to make make thousands, even millions." I saw Frank standing next to her grinning. What a "friend" Laila "I want to sell her and make some money that's what I want to do." the sound of that made me cringe. I can't imagine another man touching up on me like a prostitute. "You must be crazy." I looked at Deja and she gave me a look and I knew what that meant. I looked and seen men carrying bodies out the back and driving away with the headlights off. Smooth. Not long after, Deja came back outside and stood behind Jason again without nobody noticing her absence. "How much money you need so I can have Laila again?" Jason asked while looking at me. "I don't want any money from you. But what I do want is revenge. I want you dead so I can take over." as soon as he said that, sirens came from everywhere. Frank threw me in the car and I hit my head, becoming dizzy. They all got in the car and started driving. They rolled down their windows and started shooting at the police cars. I prayed during this little incident and shortly after, the car flipped over, and I fell out.
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