Scene I – 201 County Jail
Chucky
I can’t believe I have gotten myself in this bullshit, ten years fed time with nothing but niggaz around me is crazy as hell. I ain’t talking about normal neighborhood niggaz, I’m talmbout the grimy, sucka ass niggaz that will do anything to get back on the street. On the flip side, these niggaz will do anything to keep their reputation credible. The good part, is that I don’t have to be confined to a “cell” it’s more like a dormitory than anything. Visitations are face-to-face and they give me the “option” to work, but it’s better for me, I need to make commissary, without the store, starvation is extremely possible. Claire supposed to be putting money on my books but she only fucks with me for my paper, she cool, she down to earth, attractive as she wanna be and I can only pray that she have my back. And by that statement, I mean, I pray I don’t have to fuck her up for spending my mutha fucking money. This money laundering charge got me fucked, all of my assets are frozen and Claire ass ain’t answering none of my calls.
Claire
This was the best life choice I’ve ever made, this nigga done put $800k in my account in small increments over the course of two years. I ain’t never spent any of the money personally, I only spend what I earn and I don’t spend much because Chucky takes great care of me. Hell, I don’t know why this nigga keep calling me, I ain’t putting no money on this phone and I already put $300.00 on his books, I figured that would be enough but obviously I was wrong. Well, I just booked me and my girls an all-expense paid trip to Cancun next week. My love will be here any minute now, I told him my aunt died and I have a little change so we can go to the ATL this weekend, he has been a really good side dude and he deserve for me to trick on him for a change.
Scene II – ATL
Claire
My first time visiting ATL with the boo, and of course I get confused with the Peach streets, since they have so many, I think that is the dumbest thing ever by the way. He was extra tired, so I checked us in at a 5-star hotel and told him to take a nap, and I’ll be back later. I got up with some old friends, Chucky and I came here last year and we have a business/personal relationship with Chip and Justice. I called them and they told me to meet them the hush party that was taken place in one hour. I didn’t have time to go back to the hotel, plus I didn’t wanna wake my boo up. I rode by the Swank Boutique, to see if my homegirl had left and she hadn’t, she was cleaning up, I park the car in front of the store and run up to the door and beat on the glass pane. She is startled, turned around with a serious attitude and as she walked closer, she relaxed and smiled and opened the door for me. “Hey girl! I didn’t know you was in town.” Well, I just got here and I’m going out, I got a room on the other side of town and I need a bad ass outfit to wear to a party tonight. “I have the perfect dress for you, try this on!” My eyes buck with excitement, heart eyes all over, a gold sleeveless sequin mini dress that is perfect for a night that I want to stand out with all eyes on me. I grab and go, change clothes in the car as I get the text, I U- turn at the next block, pull up the MapQuest and head to the Bianco Ultra Lounge. I love hush parties, only the exclusive get invites and as I walk up in the club, it is beautifully decorated with fancy chandeliers and white furniture downstairs. I decide to go upstairs to overlook and I run into Spicy K, fucking Chucky’s little sister. How did this ghetto ass bitch get in this fucking club? “Bitch I know you got my brother’s money, and I damn sholl gone get it back. She pulled her mini skirt up and pulled a pistol from her thigh holster and told me to lead the way as she guided my shoulder. We go to the back and we end up in the alley, a car pulls up and she opens the car door but leads me around to the truck and says “get cho ass in bitch,” I crawled in slowly and she pushed me in the rest of the way and slammed the trunk. Fuck! I know there is a lever in here, it’s hot and the air is minimal, this is an old car so the got damn emergency pull strap is non-fucking existent, all I can think is, I’m going to die!
Spicy K
Dis scruffy ass bitch should know that my brother called me and said Claire wouldn’t take his calls, it’s just so happen, I am with the shit and in ATL at the same time . Hmph, ain’t that something, now I gotta figure out what I’m supposed to do with her. Let down that back-seat Cleo, Ay bitch, what’s your pin number to this debit card, “8137” alright, if it’s not right, I’m gone torture your ass. “It’s right” Fucking ATM only allowed us to get $300.00 out, we are gonna have to go in the bank. This parking garage is a perfect place for you to climb yo ass up in the front so we can go thru the drive thru. If yo ass make one false move, I promise you, that you will find out why they call me Spicy K.
Chucky
“Hello, you have a prepaid call from “Chucky” to accept the call, press 0.” What’s up sis? “None much just got ole girl and finna see what’s popping.” Well you know I can’t talk on this phone but I’ll tell you this, Nine-Seven-thirteen. “Got it bro, call me later” Ok. Cool. I couldn’t tell K what I wanted to because the phones are tapped and monitored to work against you in the court of law. I hope she remembers which spot to take her to and that she really understood my code.
Claire
We stop abruptly, I can’t tell where we are but I can hear the opening and closing of a car garage. The trunk pops open, and I lift it with hopes that I can run and find my way, only to see I’m surrounded by people and their weaponry. I ease out the car, with rapid blinking of my eyes to try and focus because my lens on my glasses are cracked. I think I have a slight chance to escape, I see the emergency doors button and if I serve my memory correct, that lever should release all garage doors once hit. Fuck it! I run full speed towards the button, hit one step and pulled a Michael Jordan, I went soaring in the air, but was tackled in mid-air by this butch ass chic. I feel dazed and apparently, I’m just waking up, my hands and feet and are tied and my mouth is gagged, I’m panicking, they remove the gag and I realize I’m on the ledge of a river bank, I look to the right and nothing but beautiful flowing waters, I scream, I can give you all the money! Spicy K smirked and said we already have it, she…pushed…me…..
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