《Ready Or Not》XXIV
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August 3rd
It's been some days since I been here in Jamaica. 9 to be exact. Hush told me Silas wasn't doing well and he was in the hospital. I cared. Maybe I cared too much I tried to get on a plane and go back home. Luckily Razz stopped me.
I met a new individual day 3, named Blaze. He is definitely a sight to see. Literally chocolate eye candy.
"He want my number had to hit him with 'mm mm'". I sung lowly while looking for a dress or something cool to wear.
"You hit him with a mhmm." Razz said eyeing me. I couldn't help but to laugh. He right I did.
"Where we going?"
"I'm going to meet Blaze at the beach. You going to find you some safe to do." I said putting on a black two piece with a black cover up.
"Watch ya' self."
I laughed heading out after getting myself together.
"Hey beautiful." I heard while walking to his location.
I turned around to see Blaze smiling.
"Hello." I smiled hugging him... He don't smell like Silas... Weed and cologne, he smells clean, pure.
"Let's walk along the water."
"That's fine."
"So tell me Kleo Promise King. I see a tan but no ring. I know you are not from here you staying in my hotels. You talk like you have been well educated but also from the streets. When you smile it don't quite meet your eye. Tell me your story pretty gyal. More than De gyal is a moggle pon de gram."
I laughed before telling him everything. I literally spilled my heart out to him. He didn't know me, so it was a listening ear judgement free zone.
"I see you need a friend. So that's what I will be." He said before hugging me. That he was. A friend. Someone who became available when I needed then.
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"KLEO" I heard Razz yell as he dragged Tammy out the door. Shits crazy she fucking the rich nigga but he allows her to stay in these ran down ass apartments.
"Hmmm?" I looked up from my phone.
"I wish I could kill this hoe!" He yelled stomping her.
I watched as she got beat up. Good. She got another ass whooping coming after my son come.
"Let's go." Razz said getting in the car speeding off.
"Where we-"
"Just ride!"
I did that and we pulled up to Silas house.
"Ummm. Why-"
"Y'all married. Half this shit yours." He said interrupting. He walked to the door kicking it down. Strong he she hulk.
"The cameras. What if he comes home."
"I want him to see this shit. He at the trap. 2 hour drive, plus traffic. When I'm done it won't be no home. They gone stop playing with you."
"I'm taking all the shoes, expensive clothes, jewelry, and money. I hope his fucking uncle or something in here so I can make sure they dead as hell too." I sat in the kitchen eating fruits while he literally took everything this man owned. I politely watched. He packed his car until the passenger seat had shit in it.
"Let's roll." He mumbled. This crazy motherfucker grabbed gasoline from the back. He poured it everywhere in the house and around before setting it on fire.
"Razz!"
"Hmm?"
"What the fuck."
"I feel better now. They were trying you so I feel like they were trying me. Razz plays no games." He shrugged. We drove 45 minutes to my place where we brought everything in.
"This is so much money..." I said speechless. I knew Silas was rich, but damn. This triple what's in our joint bank account.
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"A pussy nigga gone be cold tonight. Put that account on lock too. I hope he got gas to grab some cash from the trap. That 2 hour drive home to see it in flames then a extra 2 hours or more to realize he got everything taken from him like he did you." Razz smirked trying on his watches.
I giggled watching him. In reality I was scared shitless. I don't think Hush could save me from this. Maybe my son and that's why I will be taking the blame for all of this. Silas can't kill me, but Razz he'll show no mercy.
"I love you Best."
"I love you more."
"We should go to an expensive restaurant." Razz said looking at me with big eyes.
"When? Wait it's best we lay low."
"Fuck that. We'll plan something. You still don't want a baby-shower?"
"No. Babyboy got everything already. Literally."
"Mmmm. A dinner at least?"
"Chileeeee we good onnat shit." I made clear.
"What you want to eat?"
"Maybe cheerios?"
"Kleo no."
"You asked me bitch. I ain't ask you."
"Watch ya mouf ho. What about lobster, shrimp, rice, and asparagus?"
"Ehhh no."
"Kleo! Damn bitch."
"I ain't hungry."
"Why?"
"You ever think about how a motherfucker did you and just loose an appetite."
"Girl grow up. Feed that baby."
"I'm serious Silas foul as fuck and Blaze thirsty.
"Okay I'll doordash something. We need to get them off your mind. Seriously. Silas who? Blaze huh?"
"Bitch fuc- hold on." I said getting my phone seeing it was Hush.
"Hell-"
"Sis... what did you do? This nigga is going to kill you. The whole house?" He whispered. I put him on speaker phone.
"Is that him yelling?"
"Yes. He came to my house interrupting my me-time. Streets know you back, if this nigga put money on your head for someone to bring you to him alive... You in trouble. If he ask for your location where you lay your head... that nigga will most definitely pop up. I'm trying to talk him out of it, but damn it you created a beast. The old Silas coming... King. It's best if you lay low for a month or year."
"I'm done living in fear."
"Fuck fear, if I'm scared that should say something. I don't even think he care you pregnant at this point."
"... okay."
"Be safe, I'll stop by to see y'all soon. I love you sissy pooh."
"I love you too."
I looked at Razz squinting.
"I think I am just going to talk to him." I mumbled rubbing my belly.
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