Greed & Gold - 3 The Hard Way Chapters 1-10
Chapter 1 - The Intro
Deep in Long Island New York, There was 3 blood brothers. Cream, Preem, and Meek. Meek was the oldest of the 3 brothers he was 24, About 5’8, dark skin with a gold slugs a. Cream was the 2nd oldest brother he was 23, About 6’1, He was dark skin with deep waves but always wore a hat and he also had gold grills gleaming. Last but not least there was Preem, He was the youngest and wildest of all three he was 21, the same height as Cream. He kept a low Caesar cut and always wore a pair of designer shades; he had this mindset that people didn’t need to see his eyes every time he went out. 3 The brothers were plugs in Hempstead and ran Long Island, They were all just alike. They didn’t take no shit from nobody and only cared about they Work, Money, Sneakers and Girls .They lived on 677 Waver St. but not anybody could go on that street or to they’re house. You had to be somebody or know somebody who knows somebody. But nobody really tried them or at least lived to tell it. They paid off neighbors with money to watch they house and paid base heads with sacks of dope to make sure no police tried to raid or surprise attack the house.*Phone Rings* …..
Yo Thoto? Said Cream with a furious look on his face as pauses the game and puts down the controller.
“Why you keep pausing the game for nigga, you don’t know how to play the game and hold the phone on your ear.” Yelled Preem.
Cream and Preem would always put up money on a 2K game , Meek wasn't in to games like that he just rolled up weed a lot, but when he did play it would Call Of Duty or some other wild game .
“Hold up Thoto” said Cream with pissed look on his face as he puts down the phone. Son, if I want to pause the game I can pause the fucking game.
“Cool the fuck out son” said Meek as he stands up while rolling up a blunt. "Yall forever arguing over a game Fuck this game call Pedro and see what’s shaking for tonight."
Pedro was a cat that ran with them he used to be on the drug shit but he got on to some legit money, copped a real job and nice crib out Staten Island.
“Nahh, Fuck you Meek you just mad you don’t got no 2K skills nigga.” said Preem as him and Cream Laughed hysterically.
Meek smirked and picked up his phone to call Pedro. *Phone Rings….. Meek picks up * Son word I was just about to link your phone Pedro.
“Yeah Yeah, Aye who is Nino and Smoke? And why did I hear at the Anthem that they wanted to toe tag yall? Said Pedro in a heated voice.
The Anthem was a club in Queens that was jumping every Saturday for about 4 years.
“The Fuck you mean, they want our head?” yelled Meek.
Cream and Preem immediately paused the game and looked up.
Meek asked them “Yall know any cats from East Harlem name Nino and Smoke? With blank eyes all around the room.
Cream says, "My old dame I used to mess with got a big brother name Nino but that name Smoke don’t come to mind."
“Let Me call you back Pedro” uttered Meek as he hits the end button quickly.
“Honestly I really don’t know who these niggas is but we got to get them before they get us.” Said Preem.
Cream interrupted, Why you so tense? You know how many niggas claimed to want our head?
Meek grab his gun off of the table and cocks it back “Preem Right , Pedro sounded too nervous when he told me this shit."
Chapter 2- The Meetup
Riding 3 deep to the City with the music on max. Everybody in the car with a confused and wired thoughts.
Preem turns down the music and ask the Cream “Who was the Jawn?”
Cream looking confused as he responds and says “This aint time for jokes Preem.”
I’m not joking nigga yelled Preem, “Who was the Jawn that you were talking about earlier?”
Cream smirks and tells him “Oh, You talking about Kelly?”
Yeah her brother is Nino from East Harlem.
Meek interrupts and said" They trying to set up shop on our side of town."
"Where you here that from?” ask Preem.
"Nobody, I just added it up, think about it Cream fucking with them sister and us the big dawgs running the Island. Man we easy targets. Replied Meek
“Yeah, until I pull a fucking wig back” uttered Preem.
“You Already” said Meek.
Let’s go to the Bronx and link up with Spank and Sparks, I know they got info.”Said Cream.”
Spank and Sparks were two brothers that ran with them in high school but they went separate way, they got onto crafting and left the drug dealing alone. Crafting was when they would get guns and heavy artillery shipped overseas and they sold them in the Bronx. Now don’t get me wrong they were no niggas o fuck with and they were about action and money. The brothers pull around to the back. Spank had a mindset that people were after him ever since he got away on the counts of 3 murders. So he told his company to pull in the back. They get out and walk up to the door, but before they could answer Sparks opened it and they walked in.
“What’s good with yall weak ass niggas” Sparks said with a huge grin.
“Not the time for play, we here for a reason son we need some answers.” Said Preem.
Spank comes from around the corner with a blunt in his ear and a 9mm posted on his pocket.
“Come sit down and spark that shit” said Meek very calmly.
Spank frowns up, "What you think this is this my 1st spliff of the day, you got something to match?" Meek laughs and tell him “Let me go get me pack out the car.” Meek walks to the car.
“FUCK smoking weed Do yall know who is Smoke and Nino are? Where these niggas come from ?" "Yeah, They some new niggas that live in East Harlem, Matter of Fact One of my niggas name Gotti from Staten Island fuck with them hard. They just brought some shit from us yesterday, heavy shit about 15 grand worth. Why?" Said Spark.
Preem interrupted with a confused face, “Who the fuck is Gotti?”
*Gun Shots x2*... The group of boys grab their guns and run outside to the back immediately where Meek was.
“NOOOOOO” yelled Cream as he seen Meek laying in the doorway of the driver seat with blood coming from him.
The group of boys run up to him , Cream takes off his shirt and puts it on Meeks arm, Preem pacing back in fourth from the corner to the house, with his 9mm in his hand ready to bust it at the first civilian. Sparks pulls his phone out of his pocket and calls 911.It was blank outside with no witnesses.
Chapter 3- The Drop
Cream, Preem, Spank and Sparks all waiting in the hospital lobby. No one has answers right now and everyone needs some the only person that can answer for Meeks bullet is him and no one knows if he is even alive right now except for the doctors. Cream and Preem staring at each other for 2 minutes straight with blank faces.
Until Cream asks “Who didn’t fuck with Meek, Who had a problem with my fucking brother Preem?” Preem responded “Man If I knew I would be reloading my gun right now.” "Who you telling ?" said Sparks and he interrupted the deep conversation. “Sparks, who is Gotti and Nino and Smoke? You have to finish telling me who they are man before we be next." Said Cream. Sparks sat up straight and looked at the two brothers. "He a cat from Staten Island but he’s always in and out of Queens, he move a little heroin and weed work but not that heavy at least, but as far Smoke and Nino all I know is they from East Harlem, Gotti probably going to put them on." The doctor came to the lobby and tell the group that Meek will be fine and that the bullet went into his right shoulder but he will be out tomorrow at 7pm. The faces on the boys went from nervous to relieved, but Cream still had a pissed look on his face and asked “Can we go see him, We need to find out who shot him?” The doctor allows them to go check out Meek. Preem walks in first and the others follow along. “Son, Are you good? Who did this shit” yelled Cream, “I’m saying though” interrupted Spank. Meek sits up slowly and says, “All they said was Cream was next and that they was taking over, but I know these niggas was sent to do it and didn’t really want to cause these nigga caped me in my shoulder son. But don’t try shit until I’m out, stay low key." Cream shook his head and said “Ok, we will be here at 7pm to check you out tomorrow.” Meek smiled and said “Water.” Preem rode out with Spark And Spank and It was killing Cream that he didn’t know who shot Meek, or Nino and Smoke was. He calls Kelly and asks her to meet her at the car wash in Hempstead. Cream riding alone to the car wash to meet Kelly. She pulls up in a all black Audi 88. He sees the car door open and he notice she with Storm his face dropped. Storm was Cream, Meek, and Preem blood sister; I mean nothing could make them closer, same pops and everything but storm used to sell drugs out of her apartment after she graduated, but she got onto some legit money also and opened a hair salon. He gets out the car and walks into the Car Wash building and Storm and Kelly follows. Cream asks Kelly “Ya brother Nino……he run with a cat name Smoke?” Kelly with a shocked look on her face and replies “Yeah, they rap together, why?” Cream backs two feet away from her and looks her up and down slowly, “I should do your ass in right here right now, just for my brother.” Kelly laughs and says “Just because we on and off doesn't mean you can talk to me any kind of way, and Is Meek going to survive is he Ok?” Cream pause, "How you know he got shot? I never told you what happen to him. I swear to god if you and your fucking brothers had anything to do with my brother being shot. “WOAHHH, Cool out Cream, I told her what happen.” Yelled Storm with a pissed look on her face. Kelly interrupted, “Look I got to tell you some important shit.This guy, short nigga, diesel about 5’8 and dark skin, he came to my brothers after a show and said he wanted them to expand, but they had to go through some hard people. That’s all I know." Cream leaves the car wash in a rush. Riding back to his house with the radio on mute, a lot going through his mind. And he is only getting half of answers. Preem calls him and tells him “Get Ya Ass to the house NOW, I got some news for your ass man. Just know shit will never be the same.
Chapter 4- The Tip
Cream pulls up to house and notices a clean read Audi R8 GT in the driveway. He gets out of the car and slowly with his hand on his waist and closes his door. He creeps up slowly to see if anyone was in the car, he realizes the car is empty. He walks to the front of the car and puts two fingers on the hood he realizes the car is still cool, which means they've been there for a while.
Cream unlocks the door and sees Preem and Stacy sitting on the couch having a conversation.
Stacy was Kelly's younger sister and Meeks old girl. Stacy and Meek had the craziest relationship. They hated each other, but neither one would leave the relationship for good. Meek would single handily kill any nigga that fucked with her or at least tried. They were just like Cream and Kelly.
"What's Good Thoto" said Cream as he walks and gives Stacy a hug.
"Hey Cream, How you been?" She asks.
Cream looks at her up and down with a smirk and says "That's your whip out there ?"
Preem interrupts Stacy before she can speak "Hell Yeah that shit saucy right?"
Cream giggles "Damm right".
Stacy ruins the joyful moment and says "Can we talk serious shit now?"
"Yeah, Hold On." Said Cream.
Cream jogs off to his room and comes back with a sack of rellos and goes in the kitchen and grabs a punch bowl full of weed and sits in on the middle of the table. Hoping that Stacy would get really high and slip up and tell them some information they need to know. He sits down in the chair and starts and pinches a fat blunts worth. Preem and Stacy leans up and does the exact same.
10 minutes goes by and Preem calls and orders a Pizza. Stacy begins talking about the newsy he had.
"When I was getting off of work my brothers called me and told me that this winter, nobody's eating, and that they were taking over everything."
Cream faces turns and he gets devilish look I'm his face. "Real rap, I will kill you right here, right now just as a fucking message to let them and any other mutherfuckers know I ain't playing." Preem bust out with a hilarious laugh "Calm down son, he just playing Stacy, he high. But who shot my brother dead ass."
Stacy giggles and her smirk gets wiped off by the her deep inhale of the blunt. "I don't know" Cream screams "Fuck you mean , You don't know? Meek the only nigga keeping you alive right right now."
Stacy looking lost and confused. Preem still laughing and Cream now sitting up lighting a cigarette. The room gets silent you can hear the tobacco shredding off of the cigarette with every hit Cream takes.
Stacy taps the blunt twice and puts it out. "Look y'all, I'm obviously on y'all side, I'm telling you everything I know, Look there's a guy from Lenox name Skryz that I heard Nino talking to yesterday when he came to the house. He said he was proud of him for his aim, but that's it."
The doorbell rang and Stacy jumps up, Cream pulls his gun out of his pants and walks to the door. Preem reaches under the couch and pulls out a 12 gauge pump. Cream opens the door and it's the pizza man. Stacy stares the pizza man in his eyes with a frantic look, the pizza man finally look up after pulling the pizza box out of the bag. He looks at her awkwardly for about 2 minutes. Stacy grabs her purse and leaves.
Cream pays the man closes the door. "Son did you see that look that just happen?" Asked Cream.
Preem responds with low glossy eyes. "Clear as day."
Chapter 5- Sex Dreams
Next Morning , Cream wakes up and calls Kelly to slide through, by this time it's 9:00am. Kelly comes to the door at about 10:45am . Cream gives her a hug and kiss and they head to his room.
Cream unlocks the door and sees Preem and Stacy sitting on the couch having a conversation.
Stacy was Kelly's younger sister and Meeks old girl. Stacy and Meek had the craziest relationship. They hated each other, but neither one would leave the relationship for good. Meek would single handily kill any nigga that fucked with her or at least tried. They were just like Cream and Kelly.
"What's Good Thoto" said Cream as he walks and gives Stacy a hug.
"Hey Cream, How you been?" She asks.
Cream looks at her up and down with a smirk and says "That's your whip out there ?"
Preem interrupts Stacy before she can speak "Hell Yeah that shit saucy right?"
Cream giggles "Damm right".
Stacy ruins the joyful moment and says "Can we talk serious shit now?"
"Yeah, Hold On." Said Cream.
Cream jogs off to his room and comes back with a sack of rellos and goes in the kitchen and grabs a punch bowl full of weed and sits in on the middle of the table. Hoping that Stacy would get really high and slip up and tell them some information they need to know. He sits down in the chair and starts and pinches a fat blunts worth. Preem and Stacy leans up and does the exact same.
10 minutes goes by and Preem calls and orders a Pizza. Stacy begins talking about the newsy he had.
"When I was getting off of work my brothers called me and told me that this winter, nobody's eating, and that they were taking over everything."
Cream faces turns and he gets devilish look I'm his face. "Real rap, I will kill you right here, right now just as a fucking message to let them and any other mutherfuckers know I ain't playing." Preem bust out with a hilarious laugh "Calm down son, he just playing Stacy, he high. But who shot my brother dead ass."
Stacy giggles and her smirk gets wiped off by the her deep inhale of the blunt. "I don't know" Cream screams "Fuck you mean , You don't know? Meek the only nigga keeping you alive right right now."
Stacy looking lost and confused. Preem still laughing and Cream now sitting up lighting a cigarette. The room gets silent you can hear the tobacco shredding off of the cigarette with every hit Cream takes.
Stacy taps the blunt twice and puts it out. "Look y'all, I'm obviously on y'all side, I'm telling you everything I know, Look there's a guy from Lenox name Skryz that I heard Nino talking to yesterday when he came to the house. He said he was proud of him for his aim, but that's it."
The doorbell rang and Stacy jumps up, Cream pulls his gun out of his pants and walks to the door. Preem reaches under the couch and pulls out a 12 gauge pump. Cream opens the door and it's the pizza man. Stacy stares the pizza man in his eyes with a frantic look, the pizza man finally look up after pulling the pizza box out of the bag. He looks at her awkwardly for about 2 minutes. Stacy grabs her purse and leaves.
Cream pays the man closes the door. "Son did you see that look that just happen?" Asked Cream.
Preem responds with low glossy eyes. "Clear as day."
Chapter 5- Sex Dreams
Next Morning , Cream wakes up and calls Kelly to slide through, by this time it's 9:00am. Kelly comes to the door at about 10:45am . Cream gives her a hug and kiss and they head to his room.
"Hey Preem" says Kelly as she passes him up smoking a blunt while he plays 2K.
"Hey Kelly , What's Good?" Responds Preem. Focused on the screen.
They arrive In Creams room. Kelly takes off her 6 inch heels and gets in the bed.
"Babe you left your headphones hear" says cream as he tosses Kelly a pack of weed and a Strawberry Swisher Sweet pack. Kelly begins rolling while Cream talks to her about going with him to pick up Meek from the hospital.They smoke the blunt down to a roach. Creams grabs for his Newports and Kelly snatches them off the bed.
"Son why you keep playing?" Rants Cream in a aggravated voice.
Kelly laughing hysterically with red glossy eyes.
"Why you mad baby, come and get them."
Cream smirks and takes off his shirt. Kelly slides under thick comforter and strips down. Cream hops in the bed and gets on top of her giving her deep slow kissing from her ear to her neck. Kelly scratching and griping his back and ribs like a handle bar. He goes lower and lower with ever gasp he hears, teasing her by licking and sucking on her waist. He lifts up her left leg with and begins sucking in between thighs while holding on to her leg feeling her knee caps lock up.
Preem bust opens the door, "Stop eating , we got work to do."
Cream gets up with a attitude and sits on the edge of the bed. She gets up and leans over his shoulder while he sparks his cigarette.
"Bae what you going to wear today ?" He takes a deep breath and says "Help me find something , but what you wear today baby ? Asked Cream.
"Some jeans and My Jimmy Choo's" replies Cream.
"That's whats up but can you go make something to eat?" Asks Cream.
"Is asking me what I wore supposed to butter me up to make you something to eat ?"Kelly gives a deep exhale and walks to the bathroom.
Cream still smoking his port thinking about what Stacy said when she brought up Niño saying that he was proud of Skryz for the shot. Did he miss on purpose? Was The shot a warning?Why did Stacy look at the pizza man like that the other night? Preem comes back in the room and beats on the door , interrupting Creams train of thought.
"Thoto, lets go hurry up we gotta go scoop Meek and check out Spank and Spark."
Cream puts out his cigarette and jumps up to go find something to wear. Kelly comes out and gets in the bed.
Cream still smoking his port thinking about what Stacy said when she brought up Niño saying that he was proud of Skryz for the shot. Did he miss on purpose? Was The shot a warning?Why did Stacy look at the pizza man like that the other night? Preem comes back in the room and beats on the door , interrupting Creams train of thought.
"Thoto, lets go hurry up we gotta go scoop Meek and check out Spank and Spark."
Cream puts out his cigarette and jumps up to go find something to wear. Kelly comes out and gets in the bed.
"You not coming?" Asks Cream with a confused look. She nods her head no and lays down.
Riding two deep to the hospital in Brooklyn to scoop Meek, Cream pulls up in the parking lot and Preem goes in the hospital to sign Meek out. Looking in the review and side mirrors Cream notices a red van two cars behind them parked in the 10minutes only spot. It was something strange about the van, maybe it was that it didn't have a licenses plate or that its been following them since the exiting the freeway. Meek and Preem comes out of the hospital and gets int the car. He daps Cream up as Preem reaches in the glove compartment and gives Meek his .45 ACP cartridge caliber Pistol.
"It feels so good to be out that bitch, they had me eating jello like I was missing teeth my nigga." Said Meek in a hysterical voice.
Cream pulls out and heads to the McDonald's to get some food. Preem sparks a blunt that he had rolled up for Meek. He hits it twice and hands it to him.
"It feels so good to be out that bitch, they had me eating jello like I was missing teeth my nigga." Said Meek in a hysterical voice.
Cream pulls out and heads to the McDonald's to get some food. Preem sparks a blunt that he had rolled up for Meek. He hits it twice and hands it to him.
"Yes I needed this shit" says Meek In a eager voice as he grabs the spliff out of Preem hands.
Cream sits up as he still eyeballs his rear view mirror scoping out the red van that's two cars behind them.
"Don't turn around but This van been following us ever since we came to scoop this nigga" screams Cream.
Preem turns around to look out the window.
"Nigga I said don't turn around. What the fuck wrong with you ?" Yells Cream.
Preem smirks and slouches in his seat and checks his phone. Ignoring Cream yelling.
Cream turns into McDonald's but instead of going in the drive thru he circles around and parks of the other side of the Resturant.
"Okay, So Now Niggas following us." Ask Meek.
"What We Stop For ? Let's Go." Demands Preem.
Cream puts the car in reverse and they back out of the parking lot. The pull up on the exit way and sees the red van stuck in traffic. Cream cuts off a red dodge stratus and gets behind the van.
"We got to shoot, before they know we behind them."
"Oh Nigga, whoever it is, they know now." Says Meek as he fires bullets at the back of the van hitting the back window and side mirror.
People began to yell and cars begin to run the red light in shock. The van swerves into a parking lot and Preem sticks his hand out the window and shoots two more times at the van. Who was now trying to escape.
"Let's go to Spark and Spank crib." Yells Preem jumping up and down in his seat with his happy trigger finger.
Chapter 6 - The Set Up
Chapter 6 - The Set Up
Leaving Spank and Sparks house riding two cars deep. Cream, Preem, Meek in the first car and Spank, Spark and Skryz in the second car. Cream speeding down President St. Until he see police lights in his rearview mirror.
"Call Spank, tell him we got pulled over and too wait at the gas station up there." mumbled Cream while grabbing his registration out of the glove compartment.
The police officer comes to the window and knocks on the front window with his flashlight. Cream rolls down the window and the officer asked him "Where are you headed sir ? Your going 75 in a 25 mile speed limit."
Cream trying to be respectful as possible with a car full of weed and loaded guns.
"My wife is in labor sir" responded Cream.
Preem now grilling the officer in his. "Why do I feel like I know you Thoto ?" asked Preem with a dirty look.
The officer backs up and takes step away from the car, his lightskin now turning pink, "You may have seen me around." He responded.
The officer walks back to the car. "Cream this shit not sitting right." whispers Preem.
"What You talking about Preem?"
Cream gives a deep exhale and slouches in his seat.
"Look this nigga came up to you with out a name on his name plate and he didn't even ask for a fucking license and registration. Tell me you don't think I'm bugging out right now." Said Preem.
"He right Cream this nigga look so suspicious when Preem asked why he looked familiar" said uttered Meek who sitting behind Preems seat.
The brothers were always suspicious when it came down to police officers around them or in Their vicinity. Preem was the youngest but he was alert 24/7 about a police officer around him while he had something on him.
"If This Nigga come back to the car with a ticket, pull off." yelled Preem.
Meek turns around and looks out the back window, "He coming back up now."
"Sir you have speeding ticket." Said the Officer.
Cream cuts the officer sentence short, "sir how can you write me a ticket and you never took my license and registration."
The officer begins to stutters "W..well..."
"Fuck this shit." Mumbles Cream under his breath.
"Call Spank, tell him we got pulled over and too wait at the gas station up there." mumbled Cream while grabbing his registration out of the glove compartment.
The police officer comes to the window and knocks on the front window with his flashlight. Cream rolls down the window and the officer asked him "Where are you headed sir ? Your going 75 in a 25 mile speed limit."
Cream trying to be respectful as possible with a car full of weed and loaded guns.
"My wife is in labor sir" responded Cream.
Preem now grilling the officer in his. "Why do I feel like I know you Thoto ?" asked Preem with a dirty look.
The officer backs up and takes step away from the car, his lightskin now turning pink, "You may have seen me around." He responded.
The officer walks back to the car. "Cream this shit not sitting right." whispers Preem.
"What You talking about Preem?"
Cream gives a deep exhale and slouches in his seat.
"Look this nigga came up to you with out a name on his name plate and he didn't even ask for a fucking license and registration. Tell me you don't think I'm bugging out right now." Said Preem.
"He right Cream this nigga look so suspicious when Preem asked why he looked familiar" said uttered Meek who sitting behind Preems seat.
The brothers were always suspicious when it came down to police officers around them or in Their vicinity. Preem was the youngest but he was alert 24/7 about a police officer around him while he had something on him.
"If This Nigga come back to the car with a ticket, pull off." yelled Preem.
Meek turns around and looks out the back window, "He coming back up now."
"Sir you have speeding ticket." Said the Officer.
Cream cuts the officer sentence short, "sir how can you write me a ticket and you never took my license and registration."
The officer begins to stutters "W..well..."
"Fuck this shit." Mumbles Cream under his breath.
Cream immediately puts his car in drive and the officer reaches for his gun. A shot is fired from the back of the car and grazed past Meeks window hitting the side mirror on the passengers side. Followed by that is another shot entering the back window. The brothers duck down and Cream begins to swerve and Meek begins to bust his gun back out of the window.
"I told you nigga" yells Preem with his forehead on the dashboard.
They bust the first right on the on coming street.
"That had to be Gotti And Rich, he fit the description Spank gave us at they house" screams Preem.
Cream responds "Call Them and tell them to meet us at the house explain to them what just happen."
"I told you nigga" yells Preem with his forehead on the dashboard.
They bust the first right on the on coming street.
"That had to be Gotti And Rich, he fit the description Spank gave us at they house" screams Preem.
Cream responds "Call Them and tell them to meet us at the house explain to them what just happen."
Chapter 7- The Suprise
Meek now rubbing his ear where the heat from the bullet grazed past his window, he spits a luge out the the window."You think that was Gotti shooting from behind us Thoto ?" asked Meek.
He doesn't get a respond from the brothers and Cream turns the radio on max doing 80 trying to get to the house. His tune out is soon ruined by a call from Spank "We here,"
"We'll we're on the way we about three turns away."mumbled Cream.
When they pull up to the house they see Spark leaning on car smoking a blunt in the driveway. The brothers drive way was a have circle and a hill that inclined at you went up from the street. The brothers go inside the house.
"Okay now tell me what happen, how y'all get set up by Gotti and Rich ?" asked Spark while he hands the blunt to Preem.
"We was tailing behind y'all after we came past the elementary school and then that's when I seen the fucking police lights behind in my rearview mirror. Then some short lightskin stocky nigga about 5'5, the same description you gave us about Gotti pulled us over, he didn't ask for my fucking license or registration, nigga just tried to throw me a ticket. The when I asked him why he didn't ask for it niggas shot at us." Explained Cream.
"Yeah not to mention the nigga stuttering when I ask why he looked fimiliar, he started backing up and walked away" said Preem.
"I'm going to shower and change clothes." said Meek.
"Anybody trying to run a 2K game with me asked Skyrz reaching for the controller ?"
Spark picks up the other controller, "I got a dub on the Heat"
"You cant Use the Heat nigga that's cheating." Yelled Skryz.
"Why Not, If it was cheating , they wouldn't be on the fucking game."replies Spark.
"Bitch It's Cheating, But It's Ok Give me the Nuggets." responded Skryz.
"Did you really just say it's cheating and you got the Nuggets ?" Said Spark.
"Yeah, cause that's my actual squad." Said Skryz.
"And nigga the Heat My team, been a fan since Wade was with Mourning." Replies Spark while sparking a blunt.
Preem and Spank tries to ignore the petty argument and sits in the living room and smoke the blunt down to a clip before taking turns rolling up again and watching the video game.
Cream walks in his room and notices Kelly's heel still sitting at the end of the bed. He call he name twice but doesn't get an answer back. He jogs to his bathroom to see if she was showering, but the shower was off and nobody was in there. He spots a letter on the sink and begins reading it to himself.
"We'll baby, I love you but I think it's the end, I'm hiding under these cabinets. I can hear them talking and looking for mer right now. As big as this house is it going to take a while. Since I don't know when the next time I will see you, I love you and it will be here soon." Signed "Your Conscience."
Cream charges into the living room and yells Meeks name "Yo Meek get out here now."
Meek comes running from his room with a towel on his waist and gun in his hand,
"What Nigga ?"
"They been here somebody been here, they got Kelly Man."
Cream throws the paper on the table. Preem grabs it and starts reading it aloud.
"You mean to tell somebody ran up in my shit son" yelled Preem rising up from the couch onto his two feet.
There's a knock on the door and everybody freezes up and looks at the door handle. Meek walks to the door.
"Look through peep hole first" whispers Spank.
The whole room grabs the closet gun to them as Meek looks through the peep hole. He looks back slowly at the group and opens the door. It's Niño and Smoke.
"What the fuck is this ? Niño and Smoke ?" screams Spark cocking his pistol back.
Smoke proceeded to walk in when Meek throws the barrel of the gun on his chest. He slaps the barrel down out of sight. Spank cocks his gun back and Cream walks closer to the door.
"It's not that kind of party, we need to clear some shit up." Uttered Niño as he steps infront of Smoke.
"Pshh move man."said Smoke as he shoves Niño aside and and walks into the house.
"Look I have no clue what's going on but who got my fucking sister motherfucker."
Cream cuts Smoke rants off "Hold up nigga your sister left a note saying they was coming for her and I don't know who she was talking about."
"How we supposed to believe that Thoto ?" Asked Niño.
"Why would I kidnap my own girl and better yet I can show you the letter her heels still posted at the foot of my bed." Mumbles Cream.
"Damn right after my brother was grinding all up in her shit." Says Preem with a slick voice.
The brothers laugh and dap up.
"Alright motherfucker y'all want to get funny ?" yells Smoke.
"We can do that" screams Niño.
"What information y'all got on my girl ?" Ask Cream.
The group of men walk and sit into the living room.
"Finish rolling up" demanded Spark towards Preem.
Smoke interrupts "Yeah cause I'm kneed of a spliff."
"Nigga we don't fuck with you, i hope you got your own weed and cigars" yelled Cream.
"Cool out Cream," insisted Spank , we'll roll up but what y'all came to say ?
Smoke sits up straight in his chair and started talking. "We got a voicemail from a 757 number, saying we need about 50 kilos and 50 grand if we plan on seeing her again."
Cream stands up we getting calls from that number too. Cream and Smoke pull out their phones and compare the numbers. The see that the numbers match. They each call the number but no one picks up. Cream tries again but his call is interrupted by an incoming call from Pedro.
Cream picks up answers, "Whats Good Pedro."
"I got news on that cat Gotti."
Cream walks to his room and while Pedro continues to talk.
"He's going to be at the Anthem tonight, y'all need to come through and I'll meet y'all up there. Cream responds quickly "Yeah and bring Chucky too."
Chucky was Pedro's older brother he was 35. He looked out for them when they were young with guns, girls and any drug. He got Pedro his first piece of pussy when he was 14. Nobody fucked with him, he packed crazy steel and was dangerous.
"But look Pedro, We just got set up by who we think is Rich and Gotti but I'm not sure, after that I come home to find out that somebody ran up I'm my shit and kidnapped Kelly then Niño and Smoke come to the door after that."
"They there now ?" questioned Pedro. "
Cream responds with a sad voice yeah my nigga.
Pedro tell him that he has to go back to work, and to finish telling the rest at the club. Cream hangs up and sits on the edge of the bed and puts his head in his arms for about 10 minutes. He goes in the living room and let all the guys know about how pack the Anthem was going to be tonight.
Chapter 8- The Crossover
Time Goes By And They Pull Up To Club driving by slowly looking for a parking spot as they scope out the line, that wrapped around the building. They see Storm and Stacy close to the front of the line. As they drive further down they spot Rich And Gotti laughing and smoking some stoogies.
"Let Me pop them two mutherfuckers right now" said Meek as he sits up and rolls down his window.
"No chill chill," mumbled Preem.
"This Shit Is Jumping thoto" said Cream, I'm about to call Pedro and see where they at. Cream parks a block down from the club, and points his finger out the window to guide Niño and Smoke who was trailing them. Cream always thinks that he should never park close, just in case something was to happen and witnesses like to copy the plates. They end up parking behind a 86 Chevorlet Nova and get out. The group blows 10 minutes outside before going in by smoking blunts and loading and reloading thier guns excessively.
Cream yells "Ahhh shit , I forgot to call Pedro."
"Dumbass Nigga" mumbled Smoke hysterically.
Cream looks at him up and down "Your sister thinks otherwise."
Chapter 9- The Fucked Up Get Away Meek face lights up with a smile and gives his brother a quick dap for the smooth comeback.
Preem phone lights up and begins to ring, he answers and it's Pedro "Where Y'all Niggas At ? This Shit Jumping and I had to step outside." Preem tells him that Cream was about to call him and that thier on the way. They close the car door and the men proceed to the club. Cream pulls out a Newport and Meek tells him to short him. He nods his head yes and tells the guys to make sure thier guns aren't on safety. Niño pulls his gun out of his pants and began admiring his 9mm pistol.
Skryz stops in the middle of the street and says "I left my gun in the seat of the car,"
Smoke scorched at him and says "Thoto it's in your hand, Your too high don't fuck around and shoot one of us."
The group laughs for about 2 seconds and get serious as they hit the corner of the club.
Eight guys walking up to the club grilling everyone in sight.
"Yo Kid" yells Pedro with a shot and his phone in his hand with his around Chuckys shoulder. They walk up and gives them dap.
"What Good Chuck, I Ain't seen you in a minute, How You Been ?" Said Cream.
Chucky lifts up his shirt showing his Magnum hugging his belt loop and waist, "I been cooling but fuck this greeting let's go toe tag some shit."
Meek flicks his cigarette and Smoke puts the blunt out and lays it behind his ear like a baby in bed. They walk in the club in the order of Cream, Meek, Preem, Spank, Spark, Niño, Smoke And Pedro And last but not least Chucky. They see Storm sitting At the bar with Stacy, when they walk up she was serving a pluck some crack.
"Damn y'all deep" she says as she looks up.
Cream interrupts her shock "I thought you ain't sell no more." She laughs,
"Me and McNair gotta eat at the end of the day."
McNair was Storms boyfriend, he was Killer he moved weight out New Jersey and Stayed low key . Meek smirks and walks over to Stacy.
"Where Kelly ?" ask Storm with a confused look on her face.
Cream looks left to right and hand Storm the letter that was left on the counter in the house. She reads the letter and begans making various faces. She stands up and turns to look at Stacy and Meek holding a conversation that looks like it's going to blow up in a few.
"Y'all come with me we gotta talk." Said Storm.
All the men except Meek follow Storm to one of the vaults. The Vaults were the private room the club had if you felt like getting a nut off.
"My Nigga, Stacy was just telling me that she was about to come up on some money from her new man in like 3 days."
Spank cuts her off "Who her nigga ?"
"I don't know y'all came up right when she was talking, but rumor has it that she fuck with that Gotti cat, and I heard that from people that start true rumors kid." Mumbles Storm.
"I mean you think it's true ?" Mumbled Skryz.
Storm down her last shot and stand up, Y'all can ask him yourself he down there. Preem darts for the door in full speed and the group follows.
Meanwhile at the bar Stacy & Meek conversation turned into a full fledge argument. Meek now hold Stacy by the collar of her blouse and screaming "You setting me up ?"
Stacy struggling to turn her neck she screams "No, Meek let me fucking go Forreal."
All of sudden Meek hears a deep voice coming from the side of him,
"You better fucking let my girl go" said Gotti with his hand in the motioning of holding his belt loop as if he was drawing his gun. Meek still holding Stacy, he looks at him up and down with a dirty look and pulls out his gun and aims it in Gottis face.
"You better fall back nigga this your warning." Said Meek.
"Or what" yells Rich pulling out his strap.
"Or we just going to be some dead mutherfuckers" says Preem coming around the corner with the rest of the boys.
"Please stop Gotti" screams Stacy in a frantic voice.
Gotti still standing there. She gives him another warning. "
You his gir now ?" Asks Meek gripping her collar every tighter.
"Fuck this, Where is Kelly at Nigga ?" Cream cocks his gun back.
"She's in a safe place ain't that right Skryz ?" Whispers Gotti.
Preem looks at Skryz. Who was looking at him.
"It's too much talking going on" said Chucky as he fires his gun at Rich and hits him the leg. The club scatters as shots are fired. The circle break up and the boys hit the back door into the alley. They run back to the trucks and Niño tells them "Follow us, it's too hot to go back down that street."
The boys take the back road out of the clubs Vicinity, they head to the hotel that they crash at in Staten Island a couple minutes away from Pedro's crib. When they arrive, They book four suites in and head to the elevator.
"When y'all get situated meet me in my room we gotta talk." Said Preem.
The men agreed as they exit the elevator on the 8th floor and split to their rooms. Cream bunked with Pedro. Meek and Preem crashed together. Chucky stayed with Spank and Spark and Niño and Smoke took the last room. When they all get situated they meet in the room. Preem was sitting on the edge of the bed and Meek was stretched out in his bed. When Chucky walks in Preem jumps up and congratulates him on the quick trigger finger at the club. Chucky smiles goes sit on the edge of the Meeks bed. Spark stands up with a confused look on his face and starts yelling.
"So that's what you proud of Preem ? Us almost dieing and being crossed over."
Preem jumps up "Fuck Skryz , That was your man."
Within two seconds the planned meeting turns into a full fledge argument. No one in the room is listening to on another and no one has specific answers on what just happened.
Spank now grilling Preem with a dirty look up and down.
"How we supposed to know the nigga was a snake ? He told us they was trying to set him up." "Yeah and I Fucked Beyonce" mumbled Meek under his breath as he wipes the scuffs off what was before tonight, dead stock 2009 Space Jam Jordan's.
The whole room chuckles and the tension relaxes.
"Y'all tripping, I'm going to garage to get my packs I Need Like 5 blunts right now." yelled Preem. Cream stands up and grabs the hotel room key.
"I'm walking with you, y'all order some pizza and none of that Pork shit y'all eat."
Cream and Preem darts the door and head to the garage. In the elevator Cream just starts randomly swinging at the walls and huffing and puffing excessively.
"If I don't get Kelly back safe Preem I'm toe tagging everything with legs son."
Preem grabs him to calm him him down and begins whispering to him,
"I'm tagging shit with you, blood couldn't make me and Kelly closer. Word is bond we going to get her back. Now fix your face the elevator about to open."
The elevator doors open and they guys proceed through the lobby. Preem eyeing the whole lobby and looks across the lobby at the check-in desk and continues walking, he notices Cook with two girls.
Cook was about 5'8, Darkskin nigga 20 years old. He's a weed man and ran missions for Gotti. He was a hot head, love action and wasn't afraid of death. Cream and Preem hit the garage and goes to the car.
"You trying to smoke one now just me and you ?" Asked Cream. Preem doesn't utter a word and hops in the drivers seat and Cream tosses him the pack. He starts rolling up while Cream was fidgeting with the sun visor and brushing his hair, rubbing his hand across his deep waves. He asks Preem, "You want to do this shit your whole life ?"
Preem takes a deep breath and looks at his brother in the eye and mumbles a few words.
"This not pretend, We was built for this shit. Plumbers are built for toilets, Cable men are built for TV's. This is our 9 to 5 job."
He sits back and lights the blunt , hits it three times and passes it to Cream. Cream grabs it and starts talking,
"Preem you caught your first body when you was 14 at the playground, remember? You was talking to GiGi and her older brother came over there."
"Oh yeah that nigga tried to bitch me in front of her. Man I had to shoot him, she was beautiful ad I wasn't going to get embarrassed." Preem chuckles and rolls another blunt.
"Then Meek caught his when he was 17 when he caught his shit, He was walking to the house, this was when he first started selling coke, Juju and his brother tried to Rob. He wasted the whole clip on JuJu dome and walked home like it he didn't just cap a nigga in broad daylight." Said Cream.
Every since then we been running wild, we got the shit every nigga dream of Preem. Three cars a piece, Two mansions and fucking penthouse condo in Jersey, Every sneaker to hit the street, We Can smoke a over a pound in 1hr and make three times that in 30 minuets."
Preem laughs and interrupts his brothers short speech.
"Man just hit the spliff and guess who was in the lobby just a few seconds ago ?"
Cream takes a deep pull on the blunt and ask who. Preem responds with a smirk
"Cook , my nigga. The weed man that run work and do wipeouts for Gotti. Cream pushes the sun visor up and puts the spliff out as he opens the door , "Let's Go , Right Now ."
A wipeout was a term used that meant put in work or kill somebody.
"When y'all get situated meet me in my room we gotta talk." Said Preem.
The men agreed as they exit the elevator on the 8th floor and split to their rooms. Cream bunked with Pedro. Meek and Preem crashed together. Chucky stayed with Spank and Spark and Niño and Smoke took the last room. When they all get situated they meet in the room. Preem was sitting on the edge of the bed and Meek was stretched out in his bed. When Chucky walks in Preem jumps up and congratulates him on the quick trigger finger at the club. Chucky smiles goes sit on the edge of the Meeks bed. Spark stands up with a confused look on his face and starts yelling.
"So that's what you proud of Preem ? Us almost dieing and being crossed over."
Preem jumps up "Fuck Skryz , That was your man."
Within two seconds the planned meeting turns into a full fledge argument. No one in the room is listening to on another and no one has specific answers on what just happened.
Spank now grilling Preem with a dirty look up and down.
"How we supposed to know the nigga was a snake ? He told us they was trying to set him up." "Yeah and I Fucked Beyonce" mumbled Meek under his breath as he wipes the scuffs off what was before tonight, dead stock 2009 Space Jam Jordan's.
The whole room chuckles and the tension relaxes.
"Y'all tripping, I'm going to garage to get my packs I Need Like 5 blunts right now." yelled Preem. Cream stands up and grabs the hotel room key.
"I'm walking with you, y'all order some pizza and none of that Pork shit y'all eat."
Cream and Preem darts the door and head to the garage. In the elevator Cream just starts randomly swinging at the walls and huffing and puffing excessively.
"If I don't get Kelly back safe Preem I'm toe tagging everything with legs son."
Preem grabs him to calm him him down and begins whispering to him,
"I'm tagging shit with you, blood couldn't make me and Kelly closer. Word is bond we going to get her back. Now fix your face the elevator about to open."
The elevator doors open and they guys proceed through the lobby. Preem eyeing the whole lobby and looks across the lobby at the check-in desk and continues walking, he notices Cook with two girls.
Cook was about 5'8, Darkskin nigga 20 years old. He's a weed man and ran missions for Gotti. He was a hot head, love action and wasn't afraid of death. Cream and Preem hit the garage and goes to the car.
"You trying to smoke one now just me and you ?" Asked Cream. Preem doesn't utter a word and hops in the drivers seat and Cream tosses him the pack. He starts rolling up while Cream was fidgeting with the sun visor and brushing his hair, rubbing his hand across his deep waves. He asks Preem, "You want to do this shit your whole life ?"
Preem takes a deep breath and looks at his brother in the eye and mumbles a few words.
"This not pretend, We was built for this shit. Plumbers are built for toilets, Cable men are built for TV's. This is our 9 to 5 job."
He sits back and lights the blunt , hits it three times and passes it to Cream. Cream grabs it and starts talking,
"Preem you caught your first body when you was 14 at the playground, remember? You was talking to GiGi and her older brother came over there."
"Oh yeah that nigga tried to bitch me in front of her. Man I had to shoot him, she was beautiful ad I wasn't going to get embarrassed." Preem chuckles and rolls another blunt.
"Then Meek caught his when he was 17 when he caught his shit, He was walking to the house, this was when he first started selling coke, Juju and his brother tried to Rob. He wasted the whole clip on JuJu dome and walked home like it he didn't just cap a nigga in broad daylight." Said Cream.
Every since then we been running wild, we got the shit every nigga dream of Preem. Three cars a piece, Two mansions and fucking penthouse condo in Jersey, Every sneaker to hit the street, We Can smoke a over a pound in 1hr and make three times that in 30 minuets."
Preem laughs and interrupts his brothers short speech.
"Man just hit the spliff and guess who was in the lobby just a few seconds ago ?"
Cream takes a deep pull on the blunt and ask who. Preem responds with a smirk
"Cook , my nigga. The weed man that run work and do wipeouts for Gotti. Cream pushes the sun visor up and puts the spliff out as he opens the door , "Let's Go , Right Now ."
A wipeout was a term used that meant put in work or kill somebody.
Pacing through the hotel garage parking lot, Cream ask "Why didn't you say nothing when we were in the lobby earlier ?"
Preem pulls up his pants and opens the door "What was you going to do, shoot him ?" Cream giggles and pulls out his 9mm and pulls out the clip to check the amount of bullets.
"Cream what the fuck you doing, put that shit away you hot bruh." Whispers Preem.
Cream pacing back and forth ignoring everything coming out of Preem's mouth and repeatedly pressing the button rapidly hoping it comes down faster. *Ding*, the elevator doors opens and the brothers proceed inside .
"You want me to call Spark and them ?" Ask Preem while digging in his pockets for his phone.
"Nope, Me and you going to handle this."
He shrugs and drops his phone back in his pocket and pulls his gun out. Unpaitently waiting for the doors to open, Creams begins mumbling to himself with a blank stare at the doors.
"Preem you sure you seen this nigga ?"
Preem responds quickly "Yes I know what and who I saw."
The elevator doors open and it's a packed Saturday night in the Courtyard Newark Elizabeth Hotel lobby. They walk to the front desk and Cream exaggeratedly taps on the service bell numerous amounts of time before being answered.
"Hello sir, how may I..." "The darkskin man that was here about an hour ago with the two females, what room is he in ?" Preem cuts the concierge sentence short with an evil look.
He takes a big gulp and tells them,
"Sorry that is confidential information for the staff members only."
Preem swipes $100 bill from his pocket and lays it on the counter. "Well I'm the new employee." The concierge laughs hysterically, "Sorry sir there is are no bribes."
Cream raises his shirt up showing his gun hugging his waist in an attempt to intimidate the man, but doesn't succeed.
"Are you trying to scare me ?" questioned the concierge.
"Well I have 3 rounds of fully loaded double barrel shotgun under this counter."
Preem draws his gun from his pocket and cocks it back,
"So you wouldn't mind using it ? Right ?"
Cream pushes Preem's arm down so the gun aims to the ground and out of sight. The man releases a deep breath and takes a step back from the counter. The Intense moment is cut off by a jolly pizza man. Preem grabs the $100 off of the desk and hands it to the pizza man and takes the pizza. They head to elevator and walks inside.
"Im not leaving this hotel until I find that room that he's in." Explains Preem.
When they arrive to the room Cream knocks twice and hears a deep voice says,
"Who is it ?"
"Us nigga." Yells Cream.
Spank opens the door, "Why y'all ain't use the key ?"
"Nigga do it look like we could use a key, You see our hands full."
Cream throws the bag of weed and the cigars on the table and Preem drops the pizza boxes right beside it.
"I'm hungry as hell," Chucky jumps up and races to the pizza. Niño and Spank follow behind him.
"I'm sober as hell." Pedro jumps up and grabs the a blunt worth of weed and a cigar and starts rolling up.
"Yo y'all listen up, Y'all know Cream Cook ?" The group looks at Cream with confused faces. He gives more detail. Darkskin , Short , he a hitter for Gotti.
"Oh shit, you talking about the little weed connect? The hyper nigga? Ask Spark. Preem with a mouth full of pizza answers his question, "Yeah.He here now but we not sure which room he in." "Preem you sure you seen him ?" Questioned Spark.
"Spark you Cream ask me the same fucking question , Yes I seen him."
Meanwhile in the hotel lobby, Cook is stopped while leaving the hotel alone by the concierge that Preem and Cream questioned. He approaches him with his hand out, as if he was giving him a handshake but instead he puts the palm of his hand on Cooks shoulder guiding him back towards the desk.
"Excuse Me Sir, there were two gentlemen here about 20minutes ago questioning your location." Cook laughs at the man and walks out of the hotel with a huge mischievous grin painted on his face. Leaving the concierge with a confused look on his face.
Chapter 10- The "Fucking" Game
Meanwhile in a hotel room full weed smoke the men all talking about hitting and finding Cook. "We got something to drink in the mini fridge over there im mad thirsty." Asked Meek.
Niño leans over and opens the fridge to see nothing in there.
Meek pouches up, "I'm going to the vending machines."
Imma walk with you" Spark jumps up and they dart the door.
On the way to the vending machines Spark brings up Kelly.
"You think we going to get her back safe ?"
Meek slows down and begins walking slow , "We have to Spark, I know we not blood but I can't lose my sister to no bullshit that we got started. And I know it's going to kill Cream sucker for love ass." They continue to walk to the area.
"Look," says Meek as he throws his arm across Sparks chest he points down the hall to the vending machines.
Where he see two redbone females with low cut shorts on that shows the outline of thier ass. One had red hair and the other had pink hair with a half tied hair scarf. Spark pulls up his pants and walks over to the girls and starts conversating.
"Hello," he says.
The girls take turns looking at him up and down and start laughing as the watch Thier Candy fall down out of the dispenser. He grabs the M&Ms front the bottom dispenser that belong to one of the girls.
"Give me my shit nigga, I don't know you like that." Screams the girl with the Pink hair.
"This nigga buggin Forreal girl." Her friend responds with a smart attitude.
Sparks laughs and rips the candy bag open and begins to eat it.
"I know damn well this nigga did not just," The pink headed girl was cut off by Sparks smart remark,
"These shits are so clutch right now, I'm high as a bitch."
Meek walks up behind Spark and snatches the candy bag out of his hands and starts eating it also. He looks the girls up and down.
"What's y'all name son ?"
The red head responds with an aggravated look,"Really? After y'all just came over here and ate my fucking candy with y'all rude asses."
Spark laughs and says "Damn that's a long ass name, your peoples had an extendo birth certificate.
The red head giggles and crosses her arms. Her friend smirks and leans against the machine. "So can we get y'all real name or we got to play this game ?"
The red head cuts him off before he can utters another word, "My name is Chance , My sister name is Keesh."
"Keesh ? Like the dame from Belly ?" Yeah its like that says Keesh with an attitude.
Spark chuckles and places his finger on her nose. "I like your nose piercing."
She snatches her head back. "Boy don't touch me, Is this all y'all wanted cause we got to go." "Yeah we going with y'all," said Spark starring Keesh in the face without a blink. Spark and Meek walks towards the rooms.
Spark whispers to Meek in a low voice, "You remember how to do this ?"
Meek giggles and the boys walk slower, Meek turns and peeks out of the corner of his eye and sees the Keesh and Chance following him.
"Okay, we good they following us." Mumbled Meek.
He turns around fully and holds the bag of candy in the air
"Y'all want these back ? Or can we finish them off ?"
The girls laugh and the brothers walk back towards them. Spark reaches for Keesh's drink but this time he did it a lot slower.
She pulls back "No you not getting my drink nigga."
Spark begins to play fight with her over the drink to get her close. Meek starts encouraging him and smirking at Chance every now and then showing the bottom row of his rose gold teeth. "Don't encourage him" says Chance as she hits Meek in the arm with a cheesy smile on her face.
Chance and Meek now play fighting across from Spark and Keesh. Meek bear hugs chance until she starts breaking down and falling slowly. He thens starts kissing her very softly on her neck. After about a decent 5 minutes of flirting.
Meek ask Chance, "What room y'all in ? We can't stay in the hallway."
Keesh points to the door about 3 doors down from where they were at. They began to walk to the room.
"When we get in here Keesh Imma beat your ass." says Spark.
She opens the door and they enter in. "Let me go tie my hair up real fast." Utters Keesh.
Her and Chance walked in the bathroom and Meek And Spark each sit on each end of the bed. "Meek you got a extra rubber ?" whispers Spark.
Meek tosses him a condom right before Keesh comes out first with the same lime green cut shorts on and a wifebeater. The scarf tied around her edges and her long bright pink hair touching the center of her spine. Chance comes out about 2 seconds after that with the same orange shorts on and a training bra with her red hair coming to the muscles on her arm. They stand infornt of Meek and Spark calls them out.
"So what's up ? Popping all that shit in the hallway." Says Chance smacking her gum hard and clapping her hands.
Meek grabs Chance and slams her on the bed and kisses her. Spark follows up but instead of slamming her, he pulls Keesh by her thick bright thighs on the bed.
Meanwhile back in the hotel room Cream is facing a blunt thinking to himself about Kelly and everything that happened at the club. Where is she ? Who could have her in their possession ? Where could Stacy be ? Meek phone rings and in the corner and forces Cream to losses his train of thought.
He tells Pedro to answer it. "It's Stacy" responded Pedro as he throws the phone to Cream. "Shhhhh," whispers Cream as Smoke turns off the TV. Cream puts the phone on speaker.
"Meek ?" Says a deep Male voice.
"Who is this ?" mumbled Cream.
The voice chuckles and answers "Your friend from the club , I heard you were looking for my little nigga Cook ? It's funny cause We know where you at but I can't say the same for you."
The phone hangs up.
"FUCK !" yells Cream, Find Meek and Spark ASAP. Get y'all shit and let's go.
Preem pulls up his pants and opens the door "What was you going to do, shoot him ?" Cream giggles and pulls out his 9mm and pulls out the clip to check the amount of bullets.
"Cream what the fuck you doing, put that shit away you hot bruh." Whispers Preem.
Cream pacing back and forth ignoring everything coming out of Preem's mouth and repeatedly pressing the button rapidly hoping it comes down faster. *Ding*, the elevator doors opens and the brothers proceed inside .
"You want me to call Spark and them ?" Ask Preem while digging in his pockets for his phone.
"Nope, Me and you going to handle this."
He shrugs and drops his phone back in his pocket and pulls his gun out. Unpaitently waiting for the doors to open, Creams begins mumbling to himself with a blank stare at the doors.
"Preem you sure you seen this nigga ?"
Preem responds quickly "Yes I know what and who I saw."
The elevator doors open and it's a packed Saturday night in the Courtyard Newark Elizabeth Hotel lobby. They walk to the front desk and Cream exaggeratedly taps on the service bell numerous amounts of time before being answered.
"Hello sir, how may I..." "The darkskin man that was here about an hour ago with the two females, what room is he in ?" Preem cuts the concierge sentence short with an evil look.
He takes a big gulp and tells them,
"Sorry that is confidential information for the staff members only."
Preem swipes $100 bill from his pocket and lays it on the counter. "Well I'm the new employee." The concierge laughs hysterically, "Sorry sir there is are no bribes."
Cream raises his shirt up showing his gun hugging his waist in an attempt to intimidate the man, but doesn't succeed.
"Are you trying to scare me ?" questioned the concierge.
"Well I have 3 rounds of fully loaded double barrel shotgun under this counter."
Preem draws his gun from his pocket and cocks it back,
"So you wouldn't mind using it ? Right ?"
Cream pushes Preem's arm down so the gun aims to the ground and out of sight. The man releases a deep breath and takes a step back from the counter. The Intense moment is cut off by a jolly pizza man. Preem grabs the $100 off of the desk and hands it to the pizza man and takes the pizza. They head to elevator and walks inside.
"Im not leaving this hotel until I find that room that he's in." Explains Preem.
When they arrive to the room Cream knocks twice and hears a deep voice says,
"Who is it ?"
"Us nigga." Yells Cream.
Spank opens the door, "Why y'all ain't use the key ?"
"Nigga do it look like we could use a key, You see our hands full."
Cream throws the bag of weed and the cigars on the table and Preem drops the pizza boxes right beside it.
"I'm hungry as hell," Chucky jumps up and races to the pizza. Niño and Spank follow behind him.
"I'm sober as hell." Pedro jumps up and grabs the a blunt worth of weed and a cigar and starts rolling up.
"Yo y'all listen up, Y'all know Cream Cook ?" The group looks at Cream with confused faces. He gives more detail. Darkskin , Short , he a hitter for Gotti.
"Oh shit, you talking about the little weed connect? The hyper nigga? Ask Spark. Preem with a mouth full of pizza answers his question, "Yeah.He here now but we not sure which room he in." "Preem you sure you seen him ?" Questioned Spark.
"Spark you Cream ask me the same fucking question , Yes I seen him."
Meanwhile in the hotel lobby, Cook is stopped while leaving the hotel alone by the concierge that Preem and Cream questioned. He approaches him with his hand out, as if he was giving him a handshake but instead he puts the palm of his hand on Cooks shoulder guiding him back towards the desk.
"Excuse Me Sir, there were two gentlemen here about 20minutes ago questioning your location." Cook laughs at the man and walks out of the hotel with a huge mischievous grin painted on his face. Leaving the concierge with a confused look on his face.
Chapter 10- The "Fucking" Game
Meanwhile in a hotel room full weed smoke the men all talking about hitting and finding Cook. "We got something to drink in the mini fridge over there im mad thirsty." Asked Meek.
Niño leans over and opens the fridge to see nothing in there.
Meek pouches up, "I'm going to the vending machines."
Imma walk with you" Spark jumps up and they dart the door.
On the way to the vending machines Spark brings up Kelly.
"You think we going to get her back safe ?"
Meek slows down and begins walking slow , "We have to Spark, I know we not blood but I can't lose my sister to no bullshit that we got started. And I know it's going to kill Cream sucker for love ass." They continue to walk to the area.
"Look," says Meek as he throws his arm across Sparks chest he points down the hall to the vending machines.
Where he see two redbone females with low cut shorts on that shows the outline of thier ass. One had red hair and the other had pink hair with a half tied hair scarf. Spark pulls up his pants and walks over to the girls and starts conversating.
"Hello," he says.
The girls take turns looking at him up and down and start laughing as the watch Thier Candy fall down out of the dispenser. He grabs the M&Ms front the bottom dispenser that belong to one of the girls.
"Give me my shit nigga, I don't know you like that." Screams the girl with the Pink hair.
"This nigga buggin Forreal girl." Her friend responds with a smart attitude.
Sparks laughs and rips the candy bag open and begins to eat it.
"I know damn well this nigga did not just," The pink headed girl was cut off by Sparks smart remark,
"These shits are so clutch right now, I'm high as a bitch."
Meek walks up behind Spark and snatches the candy bag out of his hands and starts eating it also. He looks the girls up and down.
"What's y'all name son ?"
The red head responds with an aggravated look,"Really? After y'all just came over here and ate my fucking candy with y'all rude asses."
Spark laughs and says "Damn that's a long ass name, your peoples had an extendo birth certificate.
The red head giggles and crosses her arms. Her friend smirks and leans against the machine. "So can we get y'all real name or we got to play this game ?"
The red head cuts him off before he can utters another word, "My name is Chance , My sister name is Keesh."
"Keesh ? Like the dame from Belly ?" Yeah its like that says Keesh with an attitude.
Spark chuckles and places his finger on her nose. "I like your nose piercing."
She snatches her head back. "Boy don't touch me, Is this all y'all wanted cause we got to go." "Yeah we going with y'all," said Spark starring Keesh in the face without a blink. Spark and Meek walks towards the rooms.
Spark whispers to Meek in a low voice, "You remember how to do this ?"
Meek giggles and the boys walk slower, Meek turns and peeks out of the corner of his eye and sees the Keesh and Chance following him.
"Okay, we good they following us." Mumbled Meek.
He turns around fully and holds the bag of candy in the air
"Y'all want these back ? Or can we finish them off ?"
The girls laugh and the brothers walk back towards them. Spark reaches for Keesh's drink but this time he did it a lot slower.
She pulls back "No you not getting my drink nigga."
Spark begins to play fight with her over the drink to get her close. Meek starts encouraging him and smirking at Chance every now and then showing the bottom row of his rose gold teeth. "Don't encourage him" says Chance as she hits Meek in the arm with a cheesy smile on her face.
Chance and Meek now play fighting across from Spark and Keesh. Meek bear hugs chance until she starts breaking down and falling slowly. He thens starts kissing her very softly on her neck. After about a decent 5 minutes of flirting.
Meek ask Chance, "What room y'all in ? We can't stay in the hallway."
Keesh points to the door about 3 doors down from where they were at. They began to walk to the room.
"When we get in here Keesh Imma beat your ass." says Spark.
She opens the door and they enter in. "Let me go tie my hair up real fast." Utters Keesh.
Her and Chance walked in the bathroom and Meek And Spark each sit on each end of the bed. "Meek you got a extra rubber ?" whispers Spark.
Meek tosses him a condom right before Keesh comes out first with the same lime green cut shorts on and a wifebeater. The scarf tied around her edges and her long bright pink hair touching the center of her spine. Chance comes out about 2 seconds after that with the same orange shorts on and a training bra with her red hair coming to the muscles on her arm. They stand infornt of Meek and Spark calls them out.
"So what's up ? Popping all that shit in the hallway." Says Chance smacking her gum hard and clapping her hands.
Meek grabs Chance and slams her on the bed and kisses her. Spark follows up but instead of slamming her, he pulls Keesh by her thick bright thighs on the bed.
Meanwhile back in the hotel room Cream is facing a blunt thinking to himself about Kelly and everything that happened at the club. Where is she ? Who could have her in their possession ? Where could Stacy be ? Meek phone rings and in the corner and forces Cream to losses his train of thought.
He tells Pedro to answer it. "It's Stacy" responded Pedro as he throws the phone to Cream. "Shhhhh," whispers Cream as Smoke turns off the TV. Cream puts the phone on speaker.
"Meek ?" Says a deep Male voice.
"Who is this ?" mumbled Cream.
The voice chuckles and answers "Your friend from the club , I heard you were looking for my little nigga Cook ? It's funny cause We know where you at but I can't say the same for you."
The phone hangs up.
"FUCK !" yells Cream, Find Meek and Spark ASAP. Get y'all shit and let's go.
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