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Shades at Baldwin!

Right after lecture, the three sat in class after others left

"I got meeting with Mr Bald...10.30. Still got 5..." He took his notes, tucking them into his bag

"Feed his ass, boujee!" Ty added with a hand shake

"Yeah baby! We at the cafeteria, nigga!" Mo added

"Sure niggas!" He hugged them like he was off for a death mission then left.

Mo and Tyrone walked Out while she held unto his arms, Jalen passed by staring in doubt and jealously, he only gave a smile while she winked , Ty's attention was focused on the way.

Cane marched into the empty office and sat waiting for Baldwin as he crossed his legs on the professors' table. Baldwin badged in surprised at Cane unruly behavior, he was silent. He hung his coat neatly then sat with an automatic disgusting look resting on his face.

"5 minutes earlier!" Baldwin reminded

"You still don't get it, I'm 5 steps ahead of you Motherfucker, its logical. I see you like pussy!" he sat upright with a fierce look

Baldwin's eyes widened, all lost

"What? Mr Deacon...."

"Washington please!" Cane corrected

"Your nerves...." Baldwin started

"Ok sir. You should learn some."

"My work?" Baldwin asked regardless

Cane pointed at a file on the his desk, with some writing inscribed boldly with a font size about 20

**just a brief about black men who can't

Keep their balls discreet but who'd

rather hit on a student and demand

respect from a street survivor.**

Baldwin stood up

"Should I fucking proceed?" Cane added

"You defiantly...."

"Smart right? Sure thing. So i'ma need my work in 12 hours." Cane stood up, about to leave. Baldwin called from behind

"you think I fucked a student? A professor like myself?"

Cane turned around

"If you were smarter you wouldn't ask me such questions. If you ain't keeping it subtle then i gotta free the cat"

Cane shared the video clip to Baldwin within seconds and continued

"So now, I await my work in 12 hours.....meanwhile, let the sleeping dogs lie sound" Cane winked and left yanking the door.

Baldwin stood speechless after seeing the video, he rubbed his head down to his face in shame knowing and admitting he messed up.

"Fuck you, Cane!" Baldwin groaned in anger

Cane heard his groans and soliloquize

"Yes bitch, I'm fucked!"

He walked down to Taraji's office after sighting her from a short distance holding unto the door handle. Her eyes explained everything, giving a body language enticing this tall, handsome and nicely body built guy to come over. He sat humbly staring at her

"First Miss Raj, I'm sorry for the shit you saw on the blog, he got overboard and....I got anger issues." He explained with remorse

"Just being defensive, yet you got to be sensible and sensitive."

She went over to the door locking it with the keys then she sat on the table comfortably drawing him towards her and continued "you drive me crazy student!" She added

"Sassy professor!" He teased "how about you blow me kisses" wrapping his hands around her waist

"I think I know you.....you're sneaky!"

"I know. Never been better!"

This sensation drove Cane and Taraji to another level, formulating locked lips. She was stunning in a black gown that had a 3 inch split behind.

"We save 'em for....." He opted

"7pm, my place." She smiled turning away

"Hey? Forget about the number, I know the shit I saw in you that no girl out there could give to me...its crazy but no one said we can't be together....." They smiled he continued "I want someone better than I am....its you! I'm gon protect you with my blood in it Raj, test me!" He assured

Her mind swept through crystal, this student hypnotized her, she couldn't help it being more attracted to him

"I wish I met you earlier, to not fuck around with German!" She jabbered

"Your ex?" Cane reminded

"Yes Cane." She kissed him one last time "I got work....so you gotta go too."

"Yeah, I do too." He placed a kiss on her forehead "I could hold you down you know, I mean it!"

He left after helping her down the table.

He sat at the cafeteria with Monet and Ty

"Sorry I came late guys!" He apologized

"You whipped his ass, yeah!" Mo added

"He would. And her.....did you..you know" Ty teased

"Fuck you, man! Y'all got to see the Baldwin we got on deck, he got bumps down there" Cane mocked as they bursted into laughter, Monet halted with a long face

"Guys i wanna move out..."

"No, you ain't...Cane?" Ty turned to Cane disapproving

"Hell no! You ain't!" Cane concurred

"Jeez guys, we gotta get an apartment, yeah! Its better! We get to rock all we want, no securities just us, niggas!" She suggested

"Sense! Ty?" Cane turned to Tyrone

"I got a spot in mind. Its real close y'all." Ty added

"We good now, Mo!" Cane asked making sure she felt satisfied

"Fuckin yes!" She nodded positively

Cane got a text from Renzo, just when he imagined a life without hurdles.

*4pm, shit to talk*

Tyrone's eyes were fixed on Cane sensing an urgency.

"Yo?"

"Just some girl....crazy ass!" Cane Denied instead

"Good! Don't say no shit 'bout kenzie a'ight!" Ty warned. The suspicion faded away

"I thought we forgot about her!" Monet snapped

"Of course not. Show some respect, you got rich kid, yeah?" Ty reminded

"Yes. You got purple bitch giving you nothing but pu....." Mo started

"Enough y'all!" Cane scolded "Ty, if you gonna get mad over some girl, then you lose!".

"What?" Ty was starting to flare up

"You heard right. You gon' let a girl come between us all? She's a leech trust me!" Cane reminded, pointing out

"Busta, I ain't taking that shit from you, a'ight!" Ty warned

"I'm serious yo! Kenzie ain't ok. Your life, your shit!" Cane stirred you

"Y'all are crazy ok, suck on my dick" Ty got pissed, he knew they did all that on purpose even if they were partly true

"Then you can't fuck around if I did.....Gone baby!" The twins laughed

"Whatever! She's nice on the Inside!" Ty defended regardless taking their jest to no other level.

Past 1pm, Cane, Mo and Ty got an apartment in due cause, moving in was no stress. They had money to live by with, cuts from drug percentages earned them something better. Cane took a big jacket and a bag about to go out

"Guys I gotta run some shit. Its urgent, will be back in 5...." He gave Monet a kiss on the head then whispered to Tyrone "dude! Pls eyes on y'all, its Renzo!" They shook

"Careful man!"

Cane left hastily.

He walked down on the pavement when a police car pulled over, Cane knew they needed something from him. One of the cops hopped out in a dark shades, his hair was neatly done in a Mohawk that was dark and shiny, holding unto a walkie talkie

"Yo! What you need me for?" Cane asked almost calmly

"Its a few questions, it's a wrap" Mendez snapped with a haughty but slow voice

"Ok. What do you have?" Cane asleep again, trying to figure out. If course, they had nothing in him yet

"To what we got, Sean's a good friend...and you are....." Mendez began while Cane interrupted a brief and sincere answer

"....family!"

"What could've killed him so easily? I mean y'all are close enough...."

"We were at school the day he passed on..." Cane defended

Mendez sighed in dissatisfaction and continued

"I want to believe that. But its not as easy as I had thought. I'm perfectly sure you wouldn't want to worsen this shit. Just a name, you get transparent..."

"I ain't got no fuckin clue..." Cane looked lost for words

"I bet you do, Cane Deacon Washington!"

Cane corrected as always, Deacon wasn't who he wanted to be addressed as

"Washington!...hey, I'm cool and clean. If you got questions --- get the right dude." Cane concluded

"Its not over, you know. His mother first, then Sean....ain't you concerned?" Mendez face settled with a slight squeeze

"Jeez, Why not!" Cane replied

"Then you could help fight for justice to be served....Anyway, I'm Mendez Velázquez Ramirez....MVR!

They shook staring doubtfully

"MVR! I got to go, if I hear or see something i'ma holla at you!" Cane assured

"Cane, I know I could trust you!"

Mendez entered the car as both men drove off with an average speed.

Cane didn't hesitate to text tyrone and Mo

*Cops at me....keep alert y'all*

Just at Renzo's warehouse, Cane walked to his private room, Dre met him first

"What took you a minute?"

"Cops yeah!" Cane simply replied

"Bout what mother....." Dre looked fiercer

"...Sean's!" Came almost yelled

"Shit!" Dre exclaimed in disappointment

They stood in front of Renzo who dismissed the ladies hovering around him. Renzo lit his Cuba and continued while Dre and Cane sat as they lit their Neatly spined rizzla respectively.

"Did you do it?"

"I couldn't....."

"Fuck that! I gave you a minute, and what do I get?" Renzo yelled

Cane got startled to not annoy Renzo

"Boss, I could fix it...we got one way...."

"Don't let me cut you up! I'd make you hopeless, want that?"

"Boss, give him some time!" Dre intervened

"No need!" Cane said defiantly

Renzo and Dre tilted their brows in surprise

"I got this perfectly sorted out!"

"And Braden?"

"I don't fuckin know!"

"Stick around. I might need you any fuckin time..." Renzo ordered

Cane tried to explain but Renzo wouldn't give ears to that.

"I can..."

"Did you fuckin hear me or not? Leave!"

Cane left quietly without turning back, then he texted Quincy instead

*Where you at?"

*at the lodge, cops lurking....

*I'm coming over.

*got that!

On the other hand at their apartment, Ty was dressed in sweat pants and shirt with a durag tied around his head that made him look handsome and serious at once while Mo was also in sweat pants and black crop top as they played a Play station 5.

"You keep getting better bissh!"

"Yeah...you never wanna get challenged!" She snapped as their eyes were fixed on the screen, fingers locked on the pad.

"Oh really! Jalen won't do you better like I would!" Ty teased

"Yet you don't get steady advancing, just fuckin with purple bitch!" She teased too

"What is it with kenzie y'all can't see?" He questioned

"How she do you. She ain't my problem coz I got bigger and better ones, you know!"

"Yeah? Jalen was never your type of man, so what's up?" Ty asked sincerely

"He ain't. Or maybe he's honest and doesn't need the world to lie. But you Ty, you so attached to that motherfucking bitch who's got absolutely nothing to give you, Ty. You know I'm fuckin serious." She has a slight frown on her face

He felt sober and cold but continued

"Monet, I ain't getting at Jalen...."

"I ain't getting at McKenzie either. I'm tryna be honest here." She kept the pad turning to Ty finally "You met this girl at sparkles then you bang that bitch? C'mon Ty, you know you worth more. You ain't no sick fuck, we ain't!"

"Monet! What's going on that beautiful head of yours?" He was surprised at her action, being serious

"I'm serious, Ty! That ain't our plan to be SICK motherfucking FUCKS!"

"That's a point there! I don't even love her, its just a fling!" He admitted to her immediately

"Break up! Your life your shit! Where we at?" She turned to the game again

At Quincy's, they sat puffing out smokes in the air

"I got questioned by MVR!..."

"So?" Cane looked curious

"Sean's death, drug history. She ain't coming out alive this time!" Quincy added

Cane smiled at him

"What you got?"

"Turning her ass in!"

"Think boujee! If you gon do that, you got the world to sacrifice...." Cane added sensibly

"I thought about it. I'm affected, y'all at school, y'all are grooving, I need that too" quincy explained "you'd help me"

"What?" Cane leaned an inch forward

"If I turn Angie in, you gonna get me access through school---deal?"

"How the fuck am I gonna do that....." Cane smirked

"Busta! Don't lie to me, you can, you always do. I'm doing it, we get transparent, MVR offered"

"Bro no real ass nigga trust the cop?" Canes' eyes widened as he made his point

"He gon protect me...." Quincy absurdly replied

"He gon protect me...." Cane mimicked Him "don't mess this shit up, if you turn it round, you'd be dead! I got someone to protect a'ight? Do your shit in order, man. Think!"

Quincy knew Cane had a point and maybe trusting MVR was a bad idea

"Chill nigga! I got to trust someone and its you!"

"Can you?" Cane asked to clarify

"I can, you can too. We got dogs to shut down!"

They smiled faintly as quincy rubbed the shaft of his gun. Came had Doubts, a thousand behind his smile, he thought maybe he could use Quincy to clear off Angie, just somehow.

He got home after a few times.

Angie was concerned about Quincy's welfare, she feared that something despicable could eventually happen, she called his phone yet he aborted going to a voicemail. Dean came over at her place, while she dressed up in white robes and her hair was wrapped in a towel while he was under the covers right below his chest.

"He ain't picking up" she paced around

"Of course he won't. Leave him alone, He's fine." He kissed her on the neck

"You got to be fuckin around!" She shrugged in Resistance

"We got tomorrow and that's it or we never get outta MVR's watch!" He briefed

"I'm up tight!"

"Trust me Angie, if we don't do this, we ain't never gonna do this! Trust me!I got everything 'pon lock, yo! Come here!" He coldly ordered, she crawled up to him

"You're kinda bloody you know!" Dean smiled as he held her waist

"I could kill you too!" They laughed slowly dying into silence of body sensation and orgasms responding.

Cane got them some snacks, he joined in the game, adjusting his coffee brown durag then sipped lemonade

"We got a problem? Renzo was mad at me about Angie." He blurted

"Someone's got to do that, let me!" Ty suggested

"No one would!" Cane countered

"We need a way! Some fuckin how!" Mo said

"We have to do something or we don't get to spend his cash, for real!" Ty added

"Quincy's coming over tomorrow!" Cane blurted regardless knowing fully well that they wouldn't attest to that.

"Motherfucker!" Ty flared standing up

"Busta, you got to be stupid some fuckin way!' Mo flared up too

He did not react because he knew he was wrong for not telling them, instead he concluded, he continued calmly

"I know I am... He got to go to school like we do, he needs help, our help!"

Monet flung her controller in anger

"Fuck you, you hear me? Fuck you!"

"Its a plan. He'd turn Angie in, we don't have to kill no one, simple yeah?" He looked around hoping to get a positive response

"Street rules bitch, you can't trust no one!" Ty added slightly pushing Cane backwards

"Bitch, fuck you bitch!" Cane insulted trying not to fight back

"Oh, I get to be the bitch in here? You ain't the only nigga in here, we got to get a say, who crowned you king over us?" Ty yelled

"Fuck what?" Cane yelled too

Monet got fed up knowing this scene would lead to a deadly one any minute, she interrupted with a yell

"Guys! Get your balls together! Cane you fucked up, yeah? Ty, you got be a lot better!

Cane, Tyrone is right."

Cane immediately apologized to Tyrone

"Bro! I'm sorry., ok. I had no choice, I don't do shit that ain't true. We would use him, the situation. He left Angie to come with us, isn't that something?" Cane looked calmer

"Where's he at?" Ty calmed too

"Motel. It ain't far from Home" cane explained

"Fuck you, man!" Mo insulted calmly

"Baby, I'm sorry. Its all a plan, MVR got him Covered, its not our shit. Its called sorting ourselves." He held her tightly to his chest

"Fuck y'all...acting some movie now?" Ty teased taking a wine bottle and three wine glasses as well

"Oh man, you ain't had enough of purple bitch yet!" Cane teased Tyrone

"Its just a fling!" Ty screamed to make him understand

They laughed drinking as well

"Kidding!....Bra-dick is missing, watch y'all!" He warned

"He ain't our fuckin problem!" Monet added

Cane looked at his wrist which was almost 7pm

"Ouch! I got to run something, A.S.A.P!" he winked at them with a smile

"Oh fuck! Taraji taking my boo away!" She teased with a disappointing look

"You got Jalen!" Ty teased her

Monet gave him a punch on the hand

"What's up, man?"

Tyrone laughed despite the punch

"Sort yourselves out, Im out!" Cane walked to his room

"I got a ride with Jalen, rich kid all over me" she added to annoy Ty

"I need your love, Mo!"

"She got it" Mo laughed

"Monet!" Ty groaned in dissatisfaction

"Sorry man!"

Cane yelled from his room

"Where the fuck y'all keep my ice!" In sarcasm

"Check your balls man, its tatted on it" Mo teased savagely

"Mo?" Cane and Ty called out in unison

"What! He ain't got no ice!" She turned away with a smirk

"Fuck you, a'ight!" Cane screamed back in slight shame

"You too, Nigga!" Mo screamed again

Tyrone had a Face time to do but the twin's noise wouldn't less for no reason

"Y'all gotta keep it low, I got VC!"

"Purple bitch!" Mo and Cane answered in unison, as Cane marched out with an Air Jordan shoes and a Coat.Tyrone hated it when these two teamed up at him, he would always get shaded in the end.