9. Zelan
I know Juelz wanted me to keep my cool, and I did for the most part.
I also wanted Javier to know that I was not afraid of his punk ass.
He has been our supplier for a very long time, but something was still sneaky about his ass.
I had been telling Ju that shit for a while, but no, his ass didn’t want to listen to Z.
The very same way I told his ass that I didn’t like Kenya’s disloyal bitch ass and look what happened.
I decided to take a shower and get a nap in before we headed out to the game.
Ari crossed my mind, and I couldn’t believe we were going through this mess.
I fell for that girl something serious, it was quick, but I was in love with her.
When I spoke to her earlier, she was giving me that stand-offish damn conversation, I was fed up.
She had been doing that shit for a few months.
I was kissing her ass because I know how that shit looked.
I would have murdered a nigga real talk, but Ari should have known something was up with that entire scene.
Char’s ass was on the run, but when I catch her ass, some shit was most def gone pop.
How you coming into my room and taking the dick?
In a perfect world, that’s called rape, but my world wasn’t perfect.
However, the bitch did the unthinkable and I was coming for that ass.
Shit, I didn’t even know she worked at the hospital.
But after she did that fuck shit, that was a thing of the past. Fuck that girl.
I gave Ari’s ass the real when I called her, so she had some decisions to make and I left it at that.
My phone alerted me that my alarms at house were activated about an hour ago, so I went to look and see who had entered my crib.
I rewind the video from when I first got the alert.
When I saw my girl and watched her my heartfelt at ease.
I watched her go in her closet after reading the note, then she jumped and got on the elevator.
I clicked the garage camera when she made it to the garage and saw the look on her face.
My job as her man was complete for the day.
Knock. Knock.
I heard someone knocking on my door. I got up, put my joggers on, and pulled the door open.
“What the hell you doing?” Meek asked.
“Nothing, nigga. What yo ass want?”
“Man, I just came to have a drink with you,” he said, going over to my bar and grabbing the Henny and two shot glasses.
“Yo, I got my girl back,” I smiled happy as hell.
“You showed her the video? I thought you wanted her to come on her own,” he asked.
“No, I didn’t show her, she did come on her own.
She was gonna have to come to me man. I had to know that she was strong enough to handle any storm with me, and not give up on her man like that,” I said to him as I downed my shot.
When I was admitted in the hospital and they finally let the family up to see me, Juelz did what he does best, protect his family.
Jeff had placed two small cameras in the room because we didn’t trust anyone.
Everything that happened with Char was on the cameras, Juelz and Meek still mess with me about that shit.
I had proof to show Ari, but I wanted her to trust me.
Trust her man enough to know that I would not hurt her intentionally.
After we talked, I would show her if she wanted to see it.
“I’m happy for you my G. It looks like you got a real one,” Meek said, smiling.
“Yeah, she is a real one for sure. Yo, we got about two hours. Get dressed for the game. Text me when you ready rock out, and I will come out and meet you,” I told him.
“Bet,” Meek got up to leave out, and I went into the bedroom to get dressed for the game. I was a Knicks fan and went to the games often. When we found out that there was a game tonight, we had to go. Two hours later we were headed into the game.
“Y’all hold up, I gotta go get me some food, and a beer,” I spoke.
“Z, hurry yo ass up, so we can get to our seats before tipoff and grab three beers,” Juelz said.
“Alright, I’ll be right back,” I said as I walked to the concession stand.
The line was long as hell. I was standing there for a good five minutes and someone caught my eye.
Damn Ciera was standing about five people ahead of me talking to some nigga.
When she turned a little, I almost fainted.
She was pregnant, man I already know we gone find out who won the game online because we were not going to be watching this shit today.
I pulled my phone and shot a text and waited.
Juelz and Meek walked up a few minutes later and all I could do was point and smirk, this nigga was about to lose his entire fuckin’ mind.
Meek and I were gone sit back and watch the show.
When he zoned in on what I was looking at his jaw flexed, and that let me know he was on one.
He took off and Meek and I were right behind him.
This shit was like déjà vu, but I was liking this shit right here.
“Ciera!” Juelz called out.
“Juelz, what are you doing here?” She turned to look at me and Meek, and then back to Ju all damn nervous. And trust me, she had every right to be nervous. When she turned around all the blood drained from my brother’s face, and Meek and I were damn near on the floor laughing our asses off.
“So, you left, got with another nigga, and now you’re pregnant? You moved on quick, don’t you think?” Ju asked her.
“No, this nigga didn’t! He stupid, I’m convinced something wrong with his ass,” I whispered to Meek.
“Quick! Nigga you got some fucking nerve. Your married ass don't need to be passing any judgment on me over here. Who the fuck do you think you are? And if I did move on and get with someone else it’s my muthafuckin business!” Ciera yelled.
“Ciera, calm down. You don’t need to be getting worked up. Hey, bruh. Can I help you with something? She shouldn't be stressed out,” the guy with Ci said, and I walked closer. Juelz pulled his gun out, and I pushed it back down.
“Put it away, we are in an arena full of people,” I whispered to him.
"Don't ever address me, nigga. I don’t know you. I was talking to the lady, not you! If you have any regard for your own life, you will do what’s best for you, and walk the fuck away!” Ju spat.
“Kendrick, I got this, please give me a minute,” she said before she turned to address Juelz.
“Don’t fucking talk to my friend that way!
You don’t have any fucking right, WHAP to talk to me or him that way!
” Ciera yelled. Damn, she slapped the shit out of Ju.
He must really love her ass because I have never seen anyone disrespect his ass, but he deserved that shit.
If I was Ciera I would slap his ass again.
“Yo, y’all chill out. We are in a public place,” I told them.
“Ciera, we need to talk privately, and we need to talk now!” Juelz gritted.
“No, I’m going to watch this game with my friend! Afterwards, you can meet me at my apartment. Now move the fuck out of my way!” She yelled and walked over to me.
“Zelan, it’s good to see you and Meek. I will text you my address shortly,” she said and walked off with the Kendrick guy. Now that is how you boss up on a BOSS!
“Ju let’s watch the game and wait this out. I know you on a thousand right now, but we on her terms. You can’t force the shit. Try to calm down or you won’t get a chance to talk to her,” I told him.
He walked away mad as hell. Meek and I were happy as hell that Ciera didn't just let this nigga show up and fall for his shit. However, she was pregnant, and we needed to know what was up and real soon. She looked to be well into her pregnancy, and that had me thinking.
“Yo, that shit was wild as hell,” Meek said.
“Hell yeah. This shit is crazy,” I responded. Truth is this mess was going to get crazier because I had a feeling that Ciera was pregnant by my brother. Damn!