Chapter 11, I'm here I'm sleepy as hell. Finished this chapter, I rewrote it a bunch of times, I think I'm too tired to like it atm, but it serves its purpose. Enjoy.
Paige1292: Girl I love how your wrote '...Or Cindy' Loool you don't sound too sure about her survival lool. On to more pressing matters, yeah Jazmine did the right thing, she knew Cindy wouldn't openly admit it so she just had to tell her it straight. I knowww, he was so close he had a lil friend there, someone that wasn't holding judgement, then what did he do steal her car. It's a damn shame what one decision can do to your whole life. Lawrence is a weird character for me it's like he knows right from wrong but I mean is really going to go against his boy from day for a bunch of people he doesn't even know ? Ahh if only they rebelled. But you right everyone's in too deep. Bishop disgusts you, girl you might wanna throw up at the end of this chapter, just saying...read on. Thanks for your review
Schweetpea1870: Haha, yeahh Eve does like him but he's a mess maybe if he cleans himself up :P, Girlll trust Cindy is crazy right now, she don't know what she's doing she spiraled out so quick her mind is gone. She can't be trusted, can't trust no one it's a mess. Haaa, I aint putting genre drama for no reason lool I know Aunt Cookie aint deserve to be visited like that but Bish is on a vendetta. Bishop's reason may surprise you, can't wait for your response on that. Haa :P Huey's backkkk :D Thanks for your review.
Che Black Diamond : Loool they'd make for good reality TV. Haha Huey got it like that, he's back this chap too. Bishop smh, it's all in here. Thanks for your review.
Iloveyou1234567890123: It's true Cindy needs less talk more ACTION. She needs to march her ass to rehab with Riley and kick this shit. Ahh you must be the only person who caught that line or just reviewed it Cindy is fucked for real, turning tricks for drugs. Is that what your life is worth, pssh she needs prayer lol. Riley was wrong for stealing her car, he didn't have no choice but I get where you coming from, it's just out of order to be treating people like that especially when yall were just bonding but niggas will be niggas I'm with you I think Kayla needs to get laid lool not by Huey though he off limits. Thanks for your review.
Miss G2020: Why does Bishop do any of the shit he does ? We just don't know, we get a lil sight into that now though. It's all goiing on off in here. Thanks for the review.
ShelliB : I know, I don't know what fanfic is doing with the site atm, it's just making random changes. Anyway Yh Huey's back in this chapter woo for him. It's actually crazy how one thing can mess with everyone in your life. Riley really rolled the dice on his peoples in this one, it's a damn shame. Aunt cookie poor woman, she don't deserve any of this. Loool I can't even comment on the 'murders' without giving something away so you'll just have to keep your fingers crossed. Thanks for you review
DMICEPRINCE: I knoww the last few chapters have been pretty tense, I will give everyone a lil break it can get exhausting with so much shit happening all the time but I'm glad you felt like now was a good time to say something about the story. I appreciate it. Lol, I never had plans for Riley to get back on track so soon, I really wanted to explore the themes more, I'm glad I caught you off guard with it :P. Yeah even to write the Riley and Cindy scene, I was like 'ok, damn' I can't believe I'm putting this up but it happens you know a complete breakdown of friendship, drugs money and love are not a good combo here. Cindy is wack, she lost herself and Jaz had to drop her. & Lmaoo nigga you crazy, you rather be killed than have your grandkids hear you died of an asthma attack that's fucked up lool but it made me laugh :P
Butterflyeyes24: Booom, I knew I could reel some of you silent readers in lol :P. Awwhh you don't trust me, whyyyy I didn't do nothing :P lool when I'm writing this I don't trust me either , you right I fucked shit up I'm sorryyyy, my next story will be a fluff piece promise :D We good ? good. Oh & yeah I try not make the characters too see through, specially my OCs everyone got a lil depth to them somewhat. If everyone was just one dimensional the story wouldn't be believable right ? & Yeahh it's real, ppl can be like this in real life. not so extreme but I get you. I hope you enjoy this chapter, Thanks for your review.
taydo-the-potato: Jaz should kick her ass she really messed up her job so carelessly and she don't even care. She just worried about Bishops ass, dumb chick. Bishop yeah, there's a reason for the madness or at least a contributing factor in this chapter I mean he is just a sadist.
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Riley :How you gonna drop the gun, Gangtalicious? That is not gangsta! That's very not gangsta! Man, I can't believe this! You a fraud!
Gangstalicious: Oh, oh, oh, I'm a fraud? You're scared too ?
Riley: I'm eight !
Gangstalicious: Okay, fine, fine, whatever. I'm a fraud, I'm a fraud, I'm just an average, normal dude. I don't wanna do this stupid shit no more! I'm tired of gettin' shot. Help!
Riley: It's like going to heaven and finding God smoking crack.
Riley Freeman & Gangstalicious : The Story of Gangstalicious
Last night, Bishop had just been having a little too much fun with everything. They were supposed to go and blow the lid on Riley to the elderly woman, not scare her senseless. Bishop had kicked in the door of the room she entered, to find her clambering around, breathing heavy. She had been so scared she tripped in a bid to get away from his friend landing ungracefully. Bishop was so amused he laughed like it was the latest episode of family guy.
"Tell Riley, I'm being nicee, I want what was promised to me" He had informed her, she could barely breathe properly
"Money" she bit out in between breaths
"I, I have money" she told him
"I'm not the offering pot at church ms Freeman"
She was weezing so bad.
"Bish come on"
"You made your point" Lawrence had told him.
Lawrence sat leant back in recliner, staring at the blank TV screen. At the house he had left Bishop for a moment to go and find an inhaler, there were a lot of things he could deal with but a causing an untimely time death for an old woman just wasn't one of them. Bishop had protested as he sat the woman up and gave her the inhaler. She had been scared of him, flinching at his motion but he barked at her about wanting to stay alive. Quickly taking what she needed to stay in the game. However Bishop had starting yelling and soon after the lady passed out.
Bishop had not wanted to kill her, he did want to scare the shit out of her. He did want for another person in Escobars life to give up on him. The woman had been a big blob of mess, she couldn't even swing the baseball bat she had picked up at him properly. Mission accomplished, without Bishops help and under his ridicule he managed to move the woman to the bed. She was still unconscious but he had done his bit. She wasn't dead. After he was sure the woman wouldn't undergo another attack he forced Bishop to cut the bullshit, they checked the house out a little before leaving.
The old woman was sure to tell her nephews, but it wasn't exactly Escobar he was worried about. It was his brother, that nigga just seemed a little off when he met him that time Bishop asked him to tail him and all the other times he seen dude dragging Riley out the club and things. There was just something about him that didn't sit right with Lawrence, Bishop didn't want to hear that though. Lawrence didn't care that the dude had a degree and job and whatever, there was something odd about him. He sighed, he felt like he knew where this was going but he couldn't go against his boy they had been down from day 1 and had done many things worse but for some reason this whole situation with Escobar just affected him, maybe because Bishop was so involved he was really hands on with it where he would normally just send their muscle out to handle the business. Whatever it was, Escobar really pissed Bishop off.
Eve had been bad mood all day, she couldn't get over the fact her car was just stolen out of the blue. Riley was dodging her calls, she weren't slow. You want her to believe that her car goes missing on the same night he tells her he's got an addiction. She sucked her teeth in sheer annoyance of it all, she can't believe she trusted him. She did however find it weird they said the cameras had been broken maybe an hour before Riley actually left her apartment. So a part of her was hoping it was a coincidence but she couldn't ignore plain facts. He was in debt to niggas, he needed the money, her car was worth a lot of money. Why not, she'd get another right she shook her head at the thought of it.
She had called Jazmine but couldn't get through to her, she didn't believe that cocaine mess for a second. That had to be a set up, Jazmine just wasn't that sort of girl she felt bad for her and then with Rileys mess. Jazmine had texted her back later saying she should come to her friends party, Eve didn't even know if it was her place to say, it wasn't like she knew that the guy she was somewhat into was her boyfriends brother. This world was just too small, see Riley thought he was getting away with his problems by telling her because he assumed she had no connection to his life and now look. They were all interconnected like a damn word search. She didn't tell her sister what was going on because she already knew Kayla was not to be trusted, they were sisters but she wasn't stupid and she sure as hell wasn't fooled by her fake act of interest. She'd deal with her later but for now she had to get to Jazmine and make sense of this all.
"You know what, employment is overrated" Huey heard Jazmine say from his bedroom he stopped neatening up his facial hair. He took a deep breath and turned his clippers off. Jazmine had met him at Hiro's last night one because she was organising a party for Hiro and their makeup sex was overdue. He was relieved she dropped Cindy, not so surprised she was fucking Bishop and naturally pissed off that Riley could now add women beater to his resume.
"Don't get carried away" Huey replied,
"I'm just saying, I should just do it myself" Jazmine admitted, she pushed the newspaper away from her and bit down on the pen she had between her fingers. She had on a pair of white shorts and slim fitting pink t-shirt on, her hair was out and she sat crossed legged on his bed.
"Why don't you just cool out for a bit, it's been a bit crazy lately" he offered.
"Hm, typical you'd like that you'll have to be potential breadwinner in the relationship" Huey
"Potential" he rolled his eyes at her description,
"Yes, Potential" she repeated with emphasis.
"Oh is that what I like" He asked her, she nodded before looking directly at him.
"Yeah, it is" she stated clearly,
"Jaz you were all about gender roles last night" Jazmine laughed lightly at the memory.
"Oh but you liked it Mr Freeman, especially when I called you-" Jazmine replied, he shook his head at her remembering their heated role play after Jazmine insisted she would not slip into a 1950s housewife position. He cut her off.
"Okkk enough of that, I still want you to chill for a minute though" she responded with a smile.
"I'll be your house girlfriend" Huey shook his head at her.
"House girlfriend" he gave her a quizzical look.
"Well I'm not your wife" Jazmine noted, she had a point his brows furrowed now at this reference.
"You going somewhere with this" he asked her, she raised a brow at him and smirked.
"No" she replied and looked back at her paper. Huey nodded unconvinced, at his girlfriends subliminal.
"Seeing as everyone now thinks I'm some sort of drug addict, after Hiros I should throw myself a recovery party" Jazmine stated flatly. Huey sat on the edge of his bed by his girlfriend.
"No one thinks you're a drug addict" Huey told her honestly.
"You're kidding me right, I have people from high school telling me to keep my head up. Sending me links to great therapists and clinics" Jazmine told him, he raised a sceptically eyebrows
"How did it get to facebook" Huey asked in disbelief, of what he was hearing. Jazmine patted his afro in a patronising way he didn't like.
"Boo everything gets to facebook" she explained, as if social media was the simplest thing in the world.
Personally Huey hated it, it was bad enough that everyone had a cell phone so people automatically knew they could get hold of you. It was even worse with smartphones which pretty much make you accessible to anyone, anytime, anywhere. If you miss a call on a purpose, chances are that persons checking all your social networking accounts for time stamps to see if you're dodging them. It was way too much effort for a guy like Huey. He could deal with a cell phone, he felt no way about ignoring people, he never liked the idea of being tracked all the time and that's exactly what the whole unit did to you. At the end of the day it wasn't like the government weren't peeking in on him now and again, to make sure he's behaving.
"Even one of those random twitter pages tweeted me about reformation and religion. Ways to cope with substance abuse" Jazmine groaned afterwards telling him about her social network ordeal. Throwing her body backwards, keeping her legs crossed.
"That's actually fucked up" Huey told her with amusement.
"I know, you better be careful before people start looking at you Bobby " Jazmine replied with a grin, that he couldn't quite see but could hear in her words that she was smiling at this.
"Sure Whitney" he asked her in return she got back up.
"Huey I need to do something, I'm so restless" he understood this,
"I just want to go to Hiro's and be happy for someone for a change. At least I still have friends who are sane, Oh my friend Eve's coming too you remember her right" She told him.
"How can I forget, in essence I see her everyday" he said,
"Don't remind me" Jazmine warned,
"I would call Cindy's mom but let's be real she never really cared" Jazmine randomly started talking about Cindy.
"I just can't believe she's messing with him…Huey if you ever heard the way he spoke to her, it was just disgusting" Jazmine was still speaking on Cindy, when Huey didn't respond she changed the subject.
"Anyway, are you going to help me later"
"It's my day off remember" Huey reminded her
"Oh yeah, what's so important ?" she was curious,
"What"
"I mean you took a total of 3 sick days by force throughout our academic run and now you book a day off. What's going on"
"Nothing, maybe I want to enjoy life" Huey dropped, Jazmine looked at him suspiciously then started laughing
"No need for lies babe, but fine be spontaneous have a day off, go to the zoo. Who am I to judge" Jazmine was dripping sarcasm, Huey looked at his watch.
"You're right about that, JCoke" he told her as he stood up tall, he walked over to mirror to make sure he was alright and then grabbed his shoulder bag out of his wardrobe.
"It kinda has a ring to it" he added in, he watched her squint as he walked to the door.
"Would you like me to wring your neck"
Huey had just caught it as he left his bedroom, so he walked back in, to a standing Jazmine, he tilted his head a little and peeped his competitor.
"Say that again," Huey mocked, Jazmine rolled her eyes,
"You don't want to go there with me" Jazmine warned, Huey smirked.
"Really ?"
"Really" she replied,
Huey walked over to her and stood right next to her, she turned and faced him. Her eyes were defiant.
"Are you warning me" Huey asked her,
"Are you being a jerk" she replied, Huey did his eyebrow. They stared at each other for a moment longer,
"I'd love to play with you but I have to go be breadwinner" he said responsibly, she rolled her eyes and pushed his chest to which Huey super quick reflexes grabbed her retracting arms and grounded floored her into the bed gently. Jazmine squirmed offering up little squeaks of failure as she tried to break free, his hold was firm but not strong. He knew what he was doing,
She glared at him as their eyesight became levelled, he let her arms go and the flopped beside her.
"You finished" Jazmine asked him,
Huey kissed Jazmines pursed lips, Jazmine pushed against him but still lazily adjusted her legs around him.
"I hate you sometimes" she breathed, Huey looked down at her chest to see two points giving her away.
"Feelings mutual" he replied, knowing she meant the exact opposite.
He got up and she stuck her tongue out at him, reaching for the pillow and pulling it over her head she screamed. He smirked.
"Don't overdo it, don't get arrested" he told her before he left for good this time.
"Funny Freeman"
After Huey was done driving her insane, she was left with her thoughts. A part of her wanted to help Cindy but the other part slap her. How could she be so stupid, taking drugs just cos the guy you like did it? Then she wondered if she could really blame her, she read a whole lot of books and watched films she didn't necessarily care about to impress Huey at one point in life. It was kind of the same, but not the same. She didn't do anything she wasn't comfortable with, but then she couldn't assume that Cindy wasn't comfortable. She let out exhaled in frustration.
Then Jazmine frowned, the girl got her fired. She saved herself and let Jazmine take the fall and then she lied about it. If Jazmine hadn't seen through her bullshit attempt to make her feel guilty which did work on her at times, she wouldn't even have caught her out. What kind of friend was that, better yet what kind of best friend was that she sighed as she wrote some things down for Hiro's party. Cindy was probably too high to remember it anyway and she invited Eve to it so for now she got up taking heed of her boyfriends snide comment earlier. She got up and made her way to the shower.
"Who is this lil nigga anyway" Bishop took another puff of his cigarette staring at the other man in irritation
"Nigga mind your business"
"This coming from a nigga, who wants to holla out of the blue" Terry replied,
"Yo, shut your bitch ass up. Imma need that warehouse" Bishop told him seriously, the man frowned leaning back in his seat he stared at the thug.
"Did he hurt your feelings Bish" he taunted, Bishop who glared at Terry in response, Terry smirked.
"Huh, I'll get you them keys" Terry tapped the table
"Be careful with them young boys Bish" He said getting up, Bishop continued to glare
"You lucky you walkin right now"
"I'll call you when I got em, don't send no niggas, you come and collect it" Terry informed, Bishop nodded and Terry looked at Bishop.
"You'll never learn" Terry told him before leaving him in the restaurant alone.
He got a message from the jewellers he visited in DC months ago saying his ring was ready. The jeweller had offered to mail it to him but Huey didn't really want to take the risk of it getting lost in the post especially because he'd been waiting 4 and half months for the ring to be altered, changed up and made especially for his woman. He just had to drop by his office and hand in a report then he could get on with driving up to DC to make sure it's exactly what he wants.
As he was entering the lift, Kayla popped her head in. He continued looking at the numbers.
"You're really rude Huey" Kayla started,
"Trust me, I'm being polite" Huey warned, she didn't want him to really be a bastard about it. Kayla was tapping her claws on the back of the lift, the lift was moving slowly as hell. He wouldn't be surprised if she was the cause for it, he didn't put much past her.
Luckily just as she was about to say something else to him, it came to his floor he hopped out of the lift. He dropped off the report to his boss, and decided it was safer for him to take the stairs because he didn't want to be trapped in a confined space with that crazy girl. Once Huey got outside, he walked to his car checking the time; it had just gone 11am. It'd take him maybe a couple of hours to get to DC depending on how much traffic was on the highway. He got inside his car; he opened up his glove compartment and pulled a Bluetooth headpiece. He was waiting on a phone call, and didn't want to be fumbling around for his phone when he was driving. Before taking off for DC he made a quick call to his Aunt, the phone was picking up and he tried once more before deciding that she had probably gone out or was conversing with the neighbours. He'd try her again later.
Bishop entered his crib, feeling on edge after his meeting with Terry. That nigga always had something to say, Lawrence was questioning his motives. Speaking of which, Bishop was torn between kicking his ass for that stunt he pulled at the Escobars Aunts house. He really got that fat bitch an inhaler. Bishop picked up his phone, to make a call.
"Yo, you got him" Bishop asked as soon as Sharkie picked up. There was a silence
"Yeah, we got him. when you want him" he replied"
"I'll have some of my dudes come pick him up. We got a party to attend tonight"
Whist at Cindy's she had received a message about a friends party. She was high so she was just talking about it, saying some shit about a DJ and things. All Bishop heard was reunion in his mind. He was about to put that final nail in Escobars coffin in front of all his peeps too and that nigga was gonna watch it all. B
"Aight" Sharkie replied and the phone went dead on his end.
Bishop went into a room and pulled a drawer bringing out a gun. He was so ready for t his shit, he could just smell it, Bishop closed his eyes for a moment to compose himself. That lil nigga was his.
He made another call
"Yo babe"
"Hey" Cindy answered,
"What you doing tonight"
"I'm kinda sick right now" Cindy told him, he rolled his eyes
"Have your ass ready by 7"
"Bishop"
"I aint playing with you" Kill two birds with one stone he thought to himself.
"Whatever" the phone went dead.
Riley was thrown in the back of the van, there was a bag over his head and he couldn't see shit. He had tried struggling but that had just got him some kicks to the gut and mouth. He was scared, real scared. They had dropped the car off, Sharkie had got his money and then wanted to just hang out at first he was suspicious but what the hell was he going home to anyway at least them niggas had food and drink. So he stayed, they explained its all business, he understood this. They had to handle theirs cos he didn't handle his. Then he was ready to leave he walk out and a bag goes over his head and he being dragged by some niggas.
"Just let me go" he pleaded, and felt a force on his head and grunted, his face hit the floor of the van and he just stayed down. His protests were on deaf ears.
He was dealing with monsters and they didn't give a fuck about his cries or pain. He didn't give a fuck about himself because if he did he wouldn't be here right now. He'd be doing what he was supposed to do, he couldn't believe he was wanting to swap places with his brother right now. Anyone for that matter, he'd do it all differently that's what he always said but then he always went back, he always played again, one more drink and one more bet. There were no ones after this, he knew it as he heard the laughter around him, the comments and the crushing of his ribs. He knew it, life as he knew would never be the same.
Huey was in the store, he waiting for the owner of the store to come out with his purchase. Rafael finally showed, with a silky smile similar to his long jet black hair and beard.
"Yall took your time" Huey told him,
"You were so specific, perfection takes a lil longer" Rafael replied still smiling.
"Let me see" Huey instructed, as the man opened the box.
"Is it to your liking Mr Freeman"
Just then his phone rang,
The ring was made of white gold, it had a 2 prong style that wrapped around until it reached the diamond in the middle and then continued the other side as one. The prong body was lighted with swavorski crystals. It was symbolic of them being two separate people but one unit. He always wanted that, to see it in real life now, that was crazy to him.
"Excuse me" he said to Rafael who nodded in understanding
"Huey Freeman"
"Yo, it's Ali. I looked into that dude you sent me the files for"
"And"
"This dude is a mess" Ali informed him, Huey turned back to look at his ring.
"Yo Imma gonna call you back. I'm in the middle of something"
"Aiight man, this shit is deep though" Ali informed before the phone went dead.
"Would you like me to engrave anything into the band for you Mr Freeman"
"Nah, it's fine just like that"
"She's a lucky lady, not many men would go to all the trouble you have"
"This is small compared to what she does for me" Huey simply replied, Rafael smiled and proceeded to put the ring in a box, he pulled out a blue ring box.
"You got a black one" he asked,
"Yeah, would you like me to place it inside one" Huey nodded. Everything about it had to be honest, she had to know he was serious and this was for real. He wanted her as his wife forever.
After collecting his prized possession he kind of couldn't stop looking at it. It was powerful already he thought. That was exactly what he needed and he didn't mind that he had to wait all those months for it to come into action either. Then he remembered he had to call his old college friend Ali back and find out what he found on Bishop. See Huey didn't really appreciate Bishop trying to dig into his life so he was returning the favour just Huey paid attention to detail and there was one thing that he found in his own search that didn't quite make sense to him. So he called his friend who was a practicing PI to follow it up.
"What'd you find" Huey asked as reattached his Bluetooth headset on and proceeded to drive. he hoped he beat the rush so he could get home, change and then head to Hiros for his party.
"He out back in the van" Lawrence informed him, as walked into his office at the back of his club. Lawrence was sitting on the sofa texting off his phone.
"Oh you didn't feel soft about this one" Bishop threw at him.
"Man whatever, I weren't about to have cops on our ass for a careless death" Lawrence told him back,
"Who in the van" Bishop asked after ignoring his friends correct statement.
"No one, just Esco he all blubbering and shit, annoying the hell out of everyone"
"Good, we gotta roll pick up the white girl and then yeah hit this party" Bishop told him, Lawrence rolled his eyes
"What"
"Nothing, you bringing that girl along a lot"
"Just do what I pay you to do"
"Where you going"
"Check on something" Bishop called back.
Riley felt numb, he couldn't even feel his hands he had no idea how long he been in this van for. He had no idea where he was cos he couldn't see shit with his hands banded up and now this damn blind fold over his eyes, it was wrapped around his head so tight he feared he'd lose his eyesight before it was taken off.
He heard the door opening, he sighed. There wasn't even any reason to speak they were probably just checking to see if he was still in there. He heard the door close and relaxed again.
Bishop looked down at Riley, he grinned this nigga had no idea. He had him right where he wanted him. Broken and waiting, he stared at him like he was most fascinating thing in the world. Even with his blindfold on, Bishop was enticed by the youngest freeman brother.
1 year ago
"Ayy you drunk motherfucker, pass that blunt" Escobar said waving his arm stupidly because he was drunk too. They had been watching the game, Bishop had kind of taking him under his wing he was saw some potential in the kid. He figured he'd test run it, his mind was meshed now though. Escobar was looking different to him too as the mixture of drugs and alcohol stewing in his system. His hormones in overdrive, he try keep his wits on him, he got up walking over to his kitchen to pull out a beer. He looked back to see the young thug engrossed in the game. He shook his head as his senses were dulling a bit, opened up his drawer
"Nigga hurry up" Esco slurred from the couch, Bishop smirked to himself before crushing a pill and putting it inside the beer can. He was shaking the can with force as he walked back to the sofa. He handed it to the unsuspecting man.
"You look goofy as hell" Escobar commented before snickering and taking a long swig of his drink. Bishop watched him take it in with pleasure. He put his eyes back on the game,
"You alright man" He asked Esco, who made a face of confusion. He was gone, Bishop grinned, he closed his eyes shut real quick trying to compose himself.
"Ay, I feel shit fukced med up" he could hardly speak, Bishop gave him a few more minutes.
Bishop smirked, grabbed Escobars knee and-
Bishop noticed his breathing had got deeper and well,
"Who is that…yo I aint playing man get whatever that is out my face"
Riley was scared as fuck before whoever it was retreated, he exhaled loudly. What the hell was that, if these niggas were trying to make him piss himself he was real close. He might not have felt nothing but that sure as hell weren't no hand, the fuck were these gay niggas playing at.
"Ay, I had the weirdest dream" Escobar told Bishop the following day
"What" Bishop asked
"Man I had a dream, that you were feelling a nigga up and shit like you some faggot. But I know you aint so I'm da fuck im having gay fucking dreams for. Yo all I know is whatever was in that bud had me trippin'. I aint smoking with your ass again"
"Like when I was 8 right I had this crazy dream that gangsterlicious was a homo, man shit was crazy. This the second one too, man that's some bullshit"
"You into that"
"Ewwww nigga I aint gay, I aint mean it like that, I'm just saying I know what it is cos it happened before man all them cocksuckers can stay away from me. Fuck, that weed was trippin' who you get it from again. Tell em to rename that shit that faggot weed. Got a nigga in a whole different zone, I was probably doing me nahh mean got shit twisted" he turned and looked at Bishop and started laughing
"What"
"You gay" Riley said, Bishop stopped riley continued his sentence.
"Fucking hilarious nigga, imagine as if. That's like mafia being some showgirls. Fuckk shit aint right. Esco be straight I be fucking Cindy I be about this shit"
Bishop eyes narrowed, he was fucking Cindy. That would change.
As Riley exited the room, Bishop glared at his back.
Huey was dumbfounded at what he had just been told earlier he reached Hiro's crib and could see people were out back in the garden he had, it was lighted with flood lights and looked quite nice as music played.
Huey shook his head, Bishop was gay. He was really a closet nigga. Man that nigga was about to have some regrets.
Riley was dragged up, his blindfold ripped of his head harshly. He winced in pain and looked at the guy who was pulling him out the van and towards a range rover. Bishop was standing there,
"Time for you to collect a certain female, come on get this nigga in the car. I want him to hand deliver this bitch to me" Riley gulped, he should have known it was these niggas who snapped him up. He hands were still tied as he was forced into the car. He frowned deeply out of the window. and looked at the guy next to him. He pulled his leg up and as hard as he could stamped on his foot.
Bang
"Don't try that shit again" Riley screamed as his foot felt like it was on fire after being blasted. Tears started streaming down his face and he was pushed up against the window. Riley was in so much pain, his body was already wrecked and now these niggas shot him in the foot.
"I'm done"
"You aint done till I say so" Bishop menacing tone could be heard from the front.
Need a minute ? That's cool I'll wait...I don't even know how you guys will take this, but let me know all the same.
HOMO THUG ? AH HELL NAW YOU GOTTA GET THAT ASS BEAT #PAUSE #NOHOMO
You roofied a nigga, mann that's fucked up. You been frustrated.
Poor Riley he got shot in the foot for trying to escape :'( he don't even know the half
Hueyyy you forgot to call Aunt Cookie again tut tut.
I really didn't want to write no details on Bishop and Riley cos I aint about that life lol sooo you can do what you want with that. How far did he go ? was it all a dream, ah no this is no laughing matter, I apologize. BTW there will be no gay like gayyy scenes, no rape, no relationships, no touching,no nothing, no homo. Homo Thugs exist and well yeah they hide it well. Um, Lawrence isn't gay, in fact no one is, so no more surprises on that theme. Bish bisexual...plz closet dude:/
This is just fanfiction but because they crazy these days I must note. I do not have anything against the homosexual community, do what you want as long as it don't affect me.
This development of character is in no way meant to offend anyone who is homosexual nor are any references or inferences made throughout the story.
Again, DON'T REPORT ABUSE ON MY ASS !
One love...
*side eye at admin* 'Get the gun away from my head now...and away from the delete button too'
Thank you. I know it's been mad tense and I intend to calm it down after the next I get this confrontation out the way :)
Sooo Jazmine, Huey, Bishop, Riley, Eve and Cindy all next chap.
