Beyond The City (BTTC Sequel)

Chapter 21: Purpose

Chapter 21

Purpose
-----------------------

August

When Sneak an I finally pulled up ta C's crib I saw her car was still in the driveway and the lights in the livin' room was still on. That gives me some typa hope that she iight.

Sneak an I hopped out the car an ran up ta the doe. I opened it wit' my key an walked in lookin' all aroun' the livin' room foe her, but she wasn't no whea' in thea'. Sneak was already upstairs lookin' 'round so I walked inta the kitchen an she wasn't thea eitha, so I went back inta the livin' room an spotted her phone onna floe. I picked it up an unlocked it. It was already on her notes an so I read what was thea.

'Black. Tahoe. TK235'

I ain't undastand the last few thangs so I showed Sneak ta see if he could figure out what it meant.

"Look like the start of a liscense plate ta me. I thank she was writin' down the description of the car." He tol' me. I nodded 'cause that made sense.

So they took her in a black Tahoe, wit' the liscense plate startin' wit TK235. I swea' if nobody thought Cyn was smart befoe this, they outta know nah. She a damn genius foe thankin' ta type that down knowin' ole dude was gone make her leave her phone.

"Iight, we got his ass now. Let's go."

-------------------------

Cyntheia

I walked into the back of the restaurant I was told Jayceon was at, waiting for me. Keem was escorting me to his table and would be waiting here through out this whole little date or whatever, to make sure that I didn't try and pull any stunt to take off like I wanted. Believe me, I've been thinking of all types of possibilities on how I could get out of here, but nothing was going to work, so I just pray some how August gets to my house and finds my phone before it's too late.

"Walk faster." Keem demanded as we walked down a hallway leading to the main part of the resaurant.

"Shut the fuck up Keem. You still a pussy nigga who just got promoted to kiss and suck on his boss' nuts. Chill out wit' all that." I retorted back.

I don't care about popping off at the mouth at this point. If they wanna kill me or whatever for it, then so be it. I'm over this harassment, and death ain't seeming too bad at this point for me.

He shoved me hard making me trip a little, but I just shook it off and kept walking at my same pace until we got to the secluded area of the restaurant where Jayceon was sitting at the single table setup in the room. When he caught sight of me and Keem approching he stood up, and met us half way. He first dapped up Keem, and then looked down at me with a soft smile.

"Hey Cyntheia." He spoke. I scoffed, and walked over to the table. He made it there before me and pulled my chair out, but I just walked to the other side of the table and took his seat.

He just bit his lip, and took the seat he offered to me. Once we were both situated he looked me over with an easy smile, and I just rolled my eyes.

"You look nice." He complimented. I just stared at him like he hadn't even said anything.

I'm not going to sit here and try to have friendly conversation with this nigga. There's no way I'm going to even try when I just want to take this steak knife and put it through his damn eyeball.

"Okay... so I heard you and August had a baby." He tried again. I shook my head and chuckled a little bit getting annoyed with him, but steady didn't say anything.