Chapter 15

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Meech POV

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Meech POV.
Friday,4:00 am

At 6am it will be time for me and the crew to get ready for our flight

"yo get up" i said to reek who was sleeping on the couch

that boy had a time last night

"damn bro what time is it" reek asked as he got up

"shit don't matter what time it is, you need to be getting ready our fight leave in 2 hours " i said leaving the living room to go get ready

i walked back into my room to see my lady still peacefully sleeping

"meech, long time other half" trey said

aww shit here we go again

"fuck out my head" i said walking in the bathroom to get ready

"ahhh that's no way to talk to me, you didn't miss me?" trey asked while laughing

"man you know i'm trynna change" i said to him

"we switchin sides today" trey said

"we ain't switching shit i can handle my own" i said

"yo punk ass can't handle nothing, you'd chicken out before the plane land" trey said laughing harder

"calm down meech this nigga not real"i said so i could get myself together

"that's a pretty little lady we got" trey said

"aint no we nigga, leave my lady out this" i said as i finally put my clothes on

"imma have fun wit that pyt" trey said laughing

"nigga fuck you" i said and left out the bathroom

i went in the room to move all my bags to the living room & reek was no where to be found

i walked back into my room and checked my phone & seen reek texted and told me he went to his house to get ready

i texted and called everybody to make sure they was ready or at least getting ready and told the niggas at the trap that my D would be in charge while i was gone

hope they don't play wit that nigga cause that nigga love to kill

"hmm" mil groaned as she moved in her sleep

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