jayyy...ohhh fucckkkk...stopp pleasee" I moaned as he drilled my shit from the back, holding both of my hands behind my back so I couldn't push him away.

"Shutup" he said pulling my hair with one hand while still holding my hands with the other.

"OHH MYY GOO-" I screamed as I started cuming and he still kept going while gripping and smacking my ass aggressively then saying, "yea cum onnis dick Riah" in a deep voice, making me cum even harder. I felt a tear drop from my face as he continued pounding my pussy.

"Fuckkk riahh" he moaned right before he pulled out of me, nutting on my back.

We been fucking since yesterday evening, literally. In the car, the shower again, the livingroom, the car again, the kitchen, and now the bedroom.

We both collapse on the bed, exhausted and fall asleep.

We were in the airport when Jaymars phone began to ring over and over.

"Boy answer" I told him seeing it was Johnny.

"Mannnn iah talk to him when we get back ta da A. Now back to you..why yo ass kept sayin youn like gangsta niggas but you fucking wimme?"

"Boy i can tell you that later this is prolly way more important because they blowing you up"

I look down at my phone and see Adrien, James and Demetrius had texted me.

🤟🏾🖤

😆

🤞🏾

I look up from my phone and immediately show Jay the message and he tells Damaris to come here as he pulls his phone out.

"The fuck they mean sum happened wit yo dad?" Damaris said with the look of concern in his face and Jaymar didn't respond instead he got up and walked away to call his dad.

"Is you coo dad? Call me back ight" I could here him saying and I felt a horrible feeling in my gut that something was wrong.

"Yall our flight here" Mariah semi-yells as her and the rest of the get on the plane.

Jay turns around and I can see anger all over his face and I knew something was wrong.

"Is everything o-"

"No" Jaymar says immediately, already knowing what I was going to say as he rushes to get onto the plane.

The rest of the plane ride back Jaymar had his gun sitting in his lap, not saying a word. I ain know what was going on but whatever it was I hoped he knew that I'm riding right wit him.

"Imma talk to you later?" I ask him as I got out the car with my bags after he had drove me home.

"Fashoo" he responded before he just drove off.

What the fuck

I arrive at my dads house, seeing yellow tap all around it and walked over towards his door, banging on it. I was then greeted by some cops and that shit immediately alarmed me.

"Who are you" the cop asked me.

"Fuck you mean you at my pops shit" I respond feeling my adrenaline rush.

"Cmon in baby cmere" I heard my aunt Sherly say from inside. I walk in seeing my uncles and aunts all on the couch with tears on their faces that immediately made my heart job.

Please dont tell me no bullshit my week was just fine got me some good pussy and errythang please dont fuck up my mood

"What the fuck is yall in hea crying fa" I asked becoming irritated.

"Nephew yo daddy man..my brotha...they got him man..told that nigga to always stay aware of his surrounding but he ain wanna listen man he wanted ta act like it wasn't jealous ass niggas out hea man im sorry nephew but he go-" My uncle Joe began telling me as he stood up but I immediately rush out of the house and get back in my car and just drive.

I heard my phone continuously going off and I look down seeing its Riah.

😎

😎

😎

😎

I throw my phone inna backseat and grab my glock with a drum from the back, putting it on my lap as I sped off towards the main trap house.

"WHO DID IT" I screamed bussing into the trap house with my gun in my hand.

Adrien, Damaris, Johnny, Thomas, and some otha niggas all looked in my direction.

"Bro we think it coulda been them niggas from both the parties we was at. Come ta find out they all hang together and they all was coo wit Marco dead ass. So since you slide on they folks, they wanted lick back and couldn't getchu so they got somebody close ta you" Adrien told me and I just closed my eyes trying to calm down and think because if not I was gon spazz.

"Ian ask who yall thought did it I asked WHO did it ain finna go round dis muhfucka just recklessly killing folks" I responded.

"Mane we know mane we know we just gotta think" Damaris responded rubbing his hands down his face.

"Ain no time ta think" Johnny said clocking his gun.

"Where you get dat gun from?" I ask him seeing it ain the gun he usually used.

"I took it from one of them opp ass niggas who hung out wit marco a few months ago but that don't matta right na'. What matters is who killed my boss and we needa find that shit out now cuz ion know boutchall, but I will go on a killing spree and kill every nigga I THINK did it and not give a fuck if he did or not"

"You needa chillat ion wantcho li ass locked behind bars with no bond" Damaris said.

"Fuck jail and fuck the bond" Johnny responded nonchalantly.

"Thomas since you sitting ova dea so quite you got any idea on who did it?" I said sitting down next to Johnny.

"Hell nah" he responded.

"What if it was somebody close to him who did it" Johnny stated which caught everyones attention.

"Because he was caught right outside his crib and don't nobody know where boss REALLY lived at but his workers and family so what if somebody set him up"

"What that shit crazy" Thomas said looking up from his phone.

"Youn really think that do you" he added on.

"I shole do" Johnny responded before squinting his eyes at Thomas.

"That could be the case..why would somebody close set him up tho?" Adrien asked.

"Because they fuck wit the otha side secretly or wanted his money. Shit niggas be real shiesty nowadays. A backdoor dey homie ova a twinkie so you neva know" Johnny said.

Nigga said a twinkie helll nahh

"Who in hea fuck wit da otha side?" I ask.

"Thats what im trynna figure out" Johnny says sitting back on the couch, scanning everybody.

"Hit my line when you got sumo info igh" I brung Johnny in fa a hug.

"You needa stay safe out hea farreal we gon get revenge fa my pops don't worry but we gotta be smart bout it ight" I tell him and he just nods yes at me and walks back into the trap.

My dad was like a father ta errybody once we moved outta zone 6, especially Johnny. Ever since he was 13, we had tooken care of him because his household was never a stable place for him to be in.

That li nigga like a brother to me and if sum happen to him too I might loose my mind more than I already am.

I get into my car and drove my way home, exhausted as fuck. Reminiscing on the times I had with both my parents and wishing this shit would all just end already.