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“I don’t know who it was. They came out of nowhere.”
“How many was it?” I leaned against my truck, waiting for the next lie.
“I couldn’t tell, really.”
I pushed off my truck and walked past him to climb into the box truck. The bitch was empty, but I acted like I was shocked.
“They jumped out with rifles and shit. Took my phone and all. Then they put some wand shit around the truck and went to pulling out the GPS on that bitch.”
“What they look like?”
“They had masks on.”
I stared at him. He couldn’t look me in my eyes.
“Did you get hurt?” I looked him over.
“Nah, they just told me to shut the fuck up, and I’ll live.”
“As long as you made it out alive.”
The relief that crossed his face told me everything I needed to know. This nigga thought I was going to believe that they moved pallets of the purest cocaine in minutes from one truck to the next and he didn’t get hurt. He thought I was a damn fool, I guess.
“Aye, bring that bitch in here,” I yelled.
The doors lifted, and the beeping from the dump truck backing up caused my driver’s eyes to get big. By now, I knew that hoe was up with a banging headache from hitting her head on the steering wheel.
“What bitch?” he asked.
The tailgate lifted, and two of my boys dragged her out by her arms. Her feet scraped across the concrete while she screamed out in pain. I looked at my driver, and his facial expression had now changed.
“Liyah?”
“There it is,” I said.
“What the fuck did y’all do to her?”
“Nah, it’s what you did when you brought a bitch in between my business. I didn’t do a fuck thang,” I told him.
He tried to take a step towards her, but I pulled my gun out and put it to his head.
“So, you kno’ her?”
“Nah… no, I don’t know her.”
“Hmph, I had no idea she was connected to you. I was gonna let her ass go thinkin’ she got caught up in nigga shit until you called the hoe by her name. Now let’s start the story over.”
“I told you I got robbed.”
“By her?” I waved my gun at her.
“I don’t know her.”
My frustration got the best of me, so I put a bullet in between the bitch eyes.
“Shameek, nooo,” he cried out. “We got a daughter together.”
“Nigga, who robbed me?”