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Unbreakable {Part9} By: JalenF
Hello there all you readers out there! It's been a while since I've written anything really but I got my groove back (: Hha but this is Dedicated to everyone and MJ! - JalenF. AFTER THE LETTER WAS SENT... BROOKE: Whoa! Mike wtf do you mean you cant do this no more! I was under the impression that you loved me! And then you come at me with this bull shit! *on the verge of tears* ME: *stares at the floor* BROOKE: WELL!!? Say somethin dammit! I'm waiting for a response! ME: I'm sorry. *quietly* BROOKE: Oh damn right you sorry! You sorry excuse for a man! *stars packing things into a suitcase* Your gonna be even more sorry for fcking with me! *finishes packing* AND THE SEX WAS AMATEUR ANYWAY!!! YA LOW LIFE BASTARD!!!! Well that went well. But it had to be done. I couldnt keep stringing her along for the ride while secretly i still had feelings for Sélah. I couldnt help it, she was really the first woman i can honestly i say i loved. And i pushed her away. But it's cool though, cause i'm gonna get he back if its the last thing i do. 1 WEEK LATER... So today is the day. The day that was agreed that i'm going to pay these thugs their-- well really my money. But Sélah is all the reward i need. I just want all of this to be over. The extra security guards are in the car with me, i'm wearing a bullet proof vest, and the security thinks i need to cary a stun gun. I really dont like weapons & violence, but it was either that or be responsible for the murder of a two year old and his mom. You can see the wise choice in that situation. So we pull up to the deserted parking lot almost completely secluded from all civilization that is the busy streets of california. We're in the straight ghetto, but its all for love. As we get closer, i see that i'm not the only one with the idea to hire extra security. Reggie's got a whole mess of thugs all with a weapon in their hand. What the mess is goin on!? I thought this was gonna be a simple hand off! Man... This is gonna be some trouble i can already tell. I get out the car followed by my security, clutching the suitcase that holds the wads of cash (such a cliche right lol. They've got Sélah tied up, but... wait a second where is junior!? Let me just give them the money and we'll be outta here. REGGIE: Well I guess it is true: some dogs can only hear a special kind of whistle. And just so you don't try and run away with your tail between your legs. We've given you a car to get away in. We'll be taking that limo there. I couldn't believe it!!! But I couldn't let my emotions show or else they would take advantage of them. So I acted casual and this how the rest played out... ME: I don't want any trouble. Can we please just make the exchange and get on with our lives? Geez. REGGIE: Hold up a damn minute! Nigga. I know you didn't just get smart with Reggie! Somebody better remind this foo! *GUNS GET COCKED BY ALL THE GANGSTERS SURROUNDING REGGIE* Ohmygosh. Why does everything have to be so darn complicated. Let's just give them the 250,000 dollars (hhe they can't count anyway) and let's just get on with our lives! I don't have time for this... ME: Where's Sélah and Junior? REGGIE: *motions for someone to bring them out* Go get the little pussies! What did he just call them!? What has the world come to! This is the exact reason that black folks have a bad name. Because of Stuwheads like this. Ughh. They brought out Sélah and Junior from one of the darkly tinted cars and their hands were tied behind they're backs with ducktape. They're mouths were gagged and duck taped over. It cut me so deep to see them this way. So helpless. I sorta pitied them. Seeing the sorrow in my eyes this butt munch wants to get all smart. REGGIE: Awww, Da wittle pop staw is emotionowhh *making a face and then laughing* ME: *mutters* Retard. REGGIE: WHAT WAS THAT!?!?! NIGGA! ME: Nothing. REGGIE: Yeah that's what I thought... Now where da money at? Shit I got places to go. I placed my hand behind my back and gave the bodyguard who was still in the limo to call the cops as soon as I gave Reggie the briefcases the with the money in them. The cops were already in postion and ready. As the exchange was being made and Sélah was walking in front of Junior and was about to get into the limo I gave the bodyguard the signal. Literally seconds later. What seemed like 50 million units of cops and dogs came rushing onto the scene! Gunshots and swearing and yelling errupted into the autumn air sending the whole place into a frenzy. As the battle raged on Sélah dived into the car. But One of Reggies thugs was hiding in the bushes and sprinted across the parking lot and swooped in and grabbed junior like a fireman and ran to the car I was supposed to leave in after the trade was made. I tried to run and save him but was tackled by an officer whos said to get in the car at the top of his lungs. One of the cops had grabbed the briefcase and was in the limo. I was pulled in by him. I looed out the window so as not to miss anything. The car I was supposed to leave in designated by Reggie and his gang was rigged with explosives. But I didn't know this until I saw the car drive off into the distance trying to get away. Well, Reggie must've seen the car trying to get away, thought it was me and Sélah and Junior and hit the detonator. I watched with horrified eyes as Junior; my Love's son and one of Reggie's gang members exploded in a fiery blaze of smoke and red flames... How was I gonna tell the blindfolded and confused Sélah this? That she was going to have to plan her own son's funeral!? To Be Continued... Please don't be mad at me... And Samone you can go ahead and sit back down in your chair lmao! But This part needs 13+ votes for the next one to be posted. Thanks for reading. Don't forget to click! Until next time... - JalenF.
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