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Monique "Nique" Santos
I groaned in my sleep before picking up my phone, that would not stop ringing, and answered it.
"Hello." I asked half sleep.
"Bitch t-they killed our momma, and we had to burn our fucking house down." Mook said crying hysterically into the phone.
I sat up quickly and yanked my covers off me.
"What the fuck happened? Where y'all at?" I asked question after question while sliding my slippers on my feet, and getting out of my bed walking over to the closet.
"We at the safehouse in Aurora, Illinois and I don't know G Red went in and found momma on the floor she screamed and then I went in the house with my gun out." She said as a sob left her mouth.
My heart broke hearing her crying. Her and Red don't deserve none of this, they only do hits to numb the painful void of their fathers death.
"Send me yo location and i'll be on my way. I'll inform the guys." I said slipping on my some black seats and a gold long sleeve shirt.
"Okay." She said before hanging up.
Mookie 😈🦍 has started sharing location with you.
I kicked off my slippers and put it on my all black combat boots before tying my hair in a bun and grabbing my keys. I walked out of my room and closed the door, before walking downstairs and out of the house. I clicked on the groupchat i'm in with my baby Booka, and Shoota and clicked on the facetime icon.
Facetiming Daddy 🥰🤪 & BroBro 💸🦍...
"Shorty do you know what fucking time it is?" Shoota asked when he answered the phone.
"Niggas its seven in the morning getcho bitch ass up." I said getting into my car just as Booka joined the call.
"Wassup baby, whats the word bro?" He asked in his sexy ass deep sleepy voice.
Ouuuu he betta be lucky my bitches need me.
"Mook and Red, they momma was killed and They burned they house down. I don't know all the details but she shared her location with me, and i'm on my way to them. Y'all need to call Smoke and King, have one of them call them, and have them get the location dropped to y'all. Y'all need to ride together there to we don't need to bring to many cars and get attention put on us." I said before starting my car and pulling out the driveway.
I placed my phone on my lap and followed the directions on my GPS.
"Iight we fonna call King and Smoke. I'll hit you up after I get off the phone wit em'." Booka said ending the call.
"Bye sis." Smoke said hanging up.
I tossed my phone off my lap and into the passenger seat before pressing my foot on the gas. Fuck they speed limit.
