Post by aDRUfan4LiFe on Jul 20, 2003 0:53:29 GMT -4
“You must be here to pick up your thangs?” Samantha said to T.
“Umm yeah.” T. said.
They both looked away from each other. T. followed Samantha up one flight of stairs to her apartment which was two doors from the stairs.
Samantha opened up the door, and to her surprise her cousin Dre was sitting on the couch watching tv.
“Yo, what up cuz?”
“Boy whatcu doin’ up in here?”
“Didn’t you tell me to stay here until you got back?”
“Yeah….that’s right.”
Samantha was slightly embarrassed because T. knew that Dre was one of her craziest cousins.
T. just stood there and looked at her.
“Where are my things?” T questioned her.
“In the back.”
Samantha stood there while T. went to the back of the apartment to get his things.
“You alright, Sam? You know how I do thangs to people who is messing with my fam!” Dre said.
“Nah…….but I talk about it after He leaves.” She whispered to Dre.
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While T was back in the room gathering his things, his phone rang again.
He looked down and saw an unfamiliar number. He decided to answer it anyway.
“Hello?”
“T?”
“Yeah, who is this?”
“This is your cuzin Sisqo!”
“Whaaatt? The man of the hour?”
“What you talkin’ bout?
“Nothin, Nothin!”
“Yo, we need to talk dog! You caught up in some stuff, I hear.”
“What? I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Aight, man! Where you at?”
“At my soon to be ex’s house!”
“Let me guess, her name is Samantha, right?”
“Yeah! How do YOU know?”
Samantha was looking at her watch when she proceeded to the bedroom, where T was getting his stuff together, when she heard his conversation.
“Yo n*&&a, you need to hurry up so you can get your thangs outta here.”
“Mind yo business! I got this, I’ll be out in a minute!”
“I know you not getting smart!”
Just then T thought about her cousin Dre, a big dude about 6’3, 250 pounds and he apologized.
“My bad, Sam.”
Sisqo interjected.
“You alright ova there?”
“Umm hmm.”
Noticing the nervousness in his voice, Sisqo asked him the address and T. told him after Samantha had left the room. He knew how his cousin didn’t like conflict, so he quickly got into his car and made his way over to Samantha and T’s place.
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Jazz and Tamir were sitting in Jazz’s vehicle when while they were waiting, Tamir started to reflect on the recent events.
“That dream, and then the church, being on the pastor’s security, my first cased tied into the church, what a whirlwind.” He said to himself and he ran his hand across his face. “God must really have a purpose for me on this earth.” He said lightly but Jazz heard him.
“He got a purpose for everybody, dog.”
“Yeah I know, but I was just reflecting on the recent happenings in my life and it has been like a whirlwind of events.”
“Yeah, life can be like that sometimes!”
“And this dream………..”
“What dream, man?”
“Uh….”
Just then Jazz and Tamir were distracted by hearing the sound of a box hit the ground outside of Samantha’s apartment.
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Samantha had got impatient waiting for T to drag all his things to the front door, so she decided to help.
She opened the door and placed his box in front of the door.
Dre stood up and started throwing T’s boxes. T. had his last two boxes in his hand when heard the sound of the box hitting the ground. He hurried to the front of the apartment where he saw Dre tossing his stuff.
“All that ain’t necessary!”
“N!&&a, I do what I want!”
T’s blood started to boil.
“Look! Don’t throw my stuff Dre!”
“What?” Dre said as he started to approach T.
“No!” Samantha said to Dre as she stepped in between T and Dre.
T walked away and picked up his boxes he had dropped when Dre had started to approach him.
“Sit down Dre!” Samantha said and led him back to the couch. “Not now!” She whispered.
“I got you lata, n!&&a!”
“Yeah, whatever!”
T. managed to put all of his stuff outside of the apartment and Samantha lightly slammed the door behind him.
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Jazz and Tamir were observing the incident, when they saw a familiar looking green Navigator pull up beside them.
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Sisqo didn’t notice Jazz’s truck as he pulled up beside it. He was concerned about his cousin. Jazz didn’t notice Sisqo until he crossed in front of his vehicle to get to the apartment.
Sisqo spotted T and all his belongings and he hurried his pace.
Jazz blew his car horn when he noticed him. Sisqo stopped in his tracks and T looked up.
Sisqo noticed Jazz’s license plates, which said “JAZZIN” and he ran back to the truck.
“What ya’ll doin here?”
“We followed Samantha back home to see if she was alright and a lil’ drama went down between her and T.”
“Yeah, that’s why I’m here. Tryin’ help my cousin get away from the grips of Jezebel!”
Tamir laughed as his eyes and Sisqo’s eyes met, but Tamir quickly turned away. Jazz frowned.
“Now why you gotta go there, man?”
“Umm yeah.” T. said.
They both looked away from each other. T. followed Samantha up one flight of stairs to her apartment which was two doors from the stairs.
Samantha opened up the door, and to her surprise her cousin Dre was sitting on the couch watching tv.
“Yo, what up cuz?”
“Boy whatcu doin’ up in here?”
“Didn’t you tell me to stay here until you got back?”
“Yeah….that’s right.”
Samantha was slightly embarrassed because T. knew that Dre was one of her craziest cousins.
T. just stood there and looked at her.
“Where are my things?” T questioned her.
“In the back.”
Samantha stood there while T. went to the back of the apartment to get his things.
“You alright, Sam? You know how I do thangs to people who is messing with my fam!” Dre said.
“Nah…….but I talk about it after He leaves.” She whispered to Dre.
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While T was back in the room gathering his things, his phone rang again.
He looked down and saw an unfamiliar number. He decided to answer it anyway.
“Hello?”
“T?”
“Yeah, who is this?”
“This is your cuzin Sisqo!”
“Whaaatt? The man of the hour?”
“What you talkin’ bout?
“Nothin, Nothin!”
“Yo, we need to talk dog! You caught up in some stuff, I hear.”
“What? I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Aight, man! Where you at?”
“At my soon to be ex’s house!”
“Let me guess, her name is Samantha, right?”
“Yeah! How do YOU know?”
Samantha was looking at her watch when she proceeded to the bedroom, where T was getting his stuff together, when she heard his conversation.
“Yo n*&&a, you need to hurry up so you can get your thangs outta here.”
“Mind yo business! I got this, I’ll be out in a minute!”
“I know you not getting smart!”
Just then T thought about her cousin Dre, a big dude about 6’3, 250 pounds and he apologized.
“My bad, Sam.”
Sisqo interjected.
“You alright ova there?”
“Umm hmm.”
Noticing the nervousness in his voice, Sisqo asked him the address and T. told him after Samantha had left the room. He knew how his cousin didn’t like conflict, so he quickly got into his car and made his way over to Samantha and T’s place.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Jazz and Tamir were sitting in Jazz’s vehicle when while they were waiting, Tamir started to reflect on the recent events.
“That dream, and then the church, being on the pastor’s security, my first cased tied into the church, what a whirlwind.” He said to himself and he ran his hand across his face. “God must really have a purpose for me on this earth.” He said lightly but Jazz heard him.
“He got a purpose for everybody, dog.”
“Yeah I know, but I was just reflecting on the recent happenings in my life and it has been like a whirlwind of events.”
“Yeah, life can be like that sometimes!”
“And this dream………..”
“What dream, man?”
“Uh….”
Just then Jazz and Tamir were distracted by hearing the sound of a box hit the ground outside of Samantha’s apartment.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Samantha had got impatient waiting for T to drag all his things to the front door, so she decided to help.
She opened the door and placed his box in front of the door.
Dre stood up and started throwing T’s boxes. T. had his last two boxes in his hand when heard the sound of the box hitting the ground. He hurried to the front of the apartment where he saw Dre tossing his stuff.
“All that ain’t necessary!”
“N!&&a, I do what I want!”
T’s blood started to boil.
“Look! Don’t throw my stuff Dre!”
“What?” Dre said as he started to approach T.
“No!” Samantha said to Dre as she stepped in between T and Dre.
T walked away and picked up his boxes he had dropped when Dre had started to approach him.
“Sit down Dre!” Samantha said and led him back to the couch. “Not now!” She whispered.
“I got you lata, n!&&a!”
“Yeah, whatever!”
T. managed to put all of his stuff outside of the apartment and Samantha lightly slammed the door behind him.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Jazz and Tamir were observing the incident, when they saw a familiar looking green Navigator pull up beside them.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Sisqo didn’t notice Jazz’s truck as he pulled up beside it. He was concerned about his cousin. Jazz didn’t notice Sisqo until he crossed in front of his vehicle to get to the apartment.
Sisqo spotted T and all his belongings and he hurried his pace.
Jazz blew his car horn when he noticed him. Sisqo stopped in his tracks and T looked up.
Sisqo noticed Jazz’s license plates, which said “JAZZIN” and he ran back to the truck.
“What ya’ll doin here?”
“We followed Samantha back home to see if she was alright and a lil’ drama went down between her and T.”
“Yeah, that’s why I’m here. Tryin’ help my cousin get away from the grips of Jezebel!”
Tamir laughed as his eyes and Sisqo’s eyes met, but Tamir quickly turned away. Jazz frowned.
“Now why you gotta go there, man?”
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