34. Juelz
Ciera thought I was playing with her, but I have never been more serious in my life about putting herself and my kids in jeopardy! Just thinking back on the shit pissed me off, and the shit that happened at the house in Queens pissed me off even more!
Kenya may think she got the last laugh, but baby, you can’t hide from me with her dumb ass.
Who sneaks out of a house, then goes to check into a hotel and use a credit card I gave them?
How dumb can you be? I have eyes on her, so I’m not worried!
I got you, bitch! Zelan has eyes on the crib Kendrick was spotted at, and so now all we had to do was get Ciera and the rest of the family safe and sound to Grand Turks.
The security team was already at the airport, and I was on my way to pick up Ciera.
Zelan was going to meet me at the private jet hangar with Ari, Ma Lai, and Ms. Cynt.
Instead of meeting us here at the penthouse, I just knew those two ladies were gone show they ass the whole time in Grand Turks.
I made it back to the penthouse, to get Ci to her destination. “Ci, are you ready?” I yelled.
“Yes, I’m ready to go,” she said, walking out of the room.
“You do have your passport, right?” I asked her.
“Yep, I’m good,” Ciera stated.
“Good, let's go, baby,” I said as I walked up and kissed her.
Once we got all the bags in the car, we made it to JFK about forty-five minutes later.
When I pulled up, Zelan was pulling in behind me.
I knew Ma Lai was going to have a lot to say.
When we got out the car, we waited on everyone else to get out.
“Ahhhhhhh hell nawll! Who the hell is y'all guarding, the damn President? Look at all these fine ass men, Cynt!” Ma Lai yelled. She was speaking of the security team that was standing near the second private plane that was going with them.
“Grams, don’t show out, please!” Ari pleaded.
“Shut the hell up Ari, I say what I want to say!” Grams yelled, and Ari shut right up.
“Come on, Lai, y’all flying on this bad boy here,” Zelan said as he helped her on the plane.
“Ohhhhh hell, this how rich people live right here! Zelan, whose plane this is baby?” Lai asked.
“This is Juelz plane Ma,” Zelan said.
“I knew that nigga was dirty, stinky rich! Shit, he smells and looks like nothing but damn money! Look at his pretty ass. This nice right here, Cynt you see what my sons got? I told you Lai was rich baby!” Lai said, and we all fell out laughing.
“As long as I got it Ma, you got it!” I told her, and tears appeared in her eyes.
“I know, your OG ass ain’t about to sit here and cry!” Zelan said, laughing.
“Real G’s don’t cry, I was just having a moment cause y’all so sweet to me,” Lai said.
“We will always have your back, Lai, you know that, and it doesn't have anything to do with your granddaughters. We knew you before we even knew them heifers, if you’re rocking, we rolling!” Zelan said, summing it up for both of us.
“Plus, you got that five mil you robbed me for anyway, so you not hurting for cash,” I said.
“Boy ain’t nobody rob your pretty ass, that was pain and suffering money, and we all feel a whole lot better. Don’t we Z?”
"Hell yeah, I know me, and Ari do,” Zelan responded with that goofy-ass grin on his face.
“I got your heifer too nigga,” Ari said, and we continued to laugh.
“Sir, we are ready for takeoff,” Steven came out to tell us. He was head of security for Ciera and was on the flight with them. The rest of the team had left, so they could be there an hour ahead of them.
“Ok, baby, I love you. Steven and the team are going to take care of y’all.
If you need me, call me. Here, take this bag; it has money and a black card for you to use at all times.
Do not spend any of your money. Have fun, and I will see you soon,” I said, kissing her until we were both out of breath.
“Ok, I love you too, be careful. You have children to take care of Juelz,” Ci said, and I nodded as I dapped up Steven, then hugged Ari, Ma, and Ms. Cynt. Zelan and I left the plane and sat and watched as it got ready for takeoff.
“You ready to get the show on the road?” I asked Zel.
“I stay ready,” Zel responded.
“Make the call to pick up package number one, and have them take it to the warehouse,” I said to Zel.
“I got you, and they still watching the other package,” Zelan responded, as the plane headed down the runway. The plane was in the air and I let out a sigh of relief. I could now concentrate on the task at hand.
“Good, let’s show these muthafuckas who the real bosses are,” I told Zel. Never underestimate Juelz Kassom. I’m coming for every muthafucka that’s coming for me, and tonight it’s game time! May the best man or woman win!