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Revenge Is Mine
Book: Revenge Is Mine Read Online Free
Author: Asia Hill
Tags: United States, Literature & Fiction, Genre Fiction, Women's Fiction, Urban, African American
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that four gunmen broke into my brother’s Englewood home and gunned him and his girl down. I don’t give a fuck how grimy he was, he didn’t deserve to die like that. Somebody was going to pay for that shit. Trust me! I got a few people looking into that shit for me. I’m showing no mercy. Just thinking about it makes my heart race. All I do is drink and gamble. My head is all fucked up. Thankfully, I met this fine chocolate thang. Lil Mama got her shit together. I need some type of balance in my life right now. My niece, Spooky, is a lot to handle. She got her father running through her veins. I told her that I was going to find her father’s killer. I was about to tear the streets of Chicago up!
     
    (Boo)
    There never was peace around this mothafuckin’ city. I’m sick of being here. I been back and forth from my house to the county jail for three days trying to find out who stabbed my godbaby. Today was no different. When I walked in the lobby, the shift lieutenant saw me and put his head down.
    “Come on, Ms. Georgetta, not today. I told you we are doing all that we can.”
    “That shit you talking ain’t enough. I’m going to keep coming up to this motherfucka until I’m satisfied.”
    “We are still on lockdown. I’m taking this matter very serious. Please stop looking at me like that. You are really making me nervous.”
    Ole punk-ass mothafucker.
    “You should be nervous. I’ll tell you what, if I don’ get my answers soon, all the people that worked the shift that she was stabbed on are gon’ be at the unemployment office together!”
    I walked out of the county feeling helpless. I needed to get to the bottom of this. You got me fucked up if you think I was going to let this shit slide.
    (Ring, Ring)
    “Hey, is this Boo?”
    “Yes, Jade?”
    “Yes, ma’am.”
    “Don’t call me ma’am, lil’ girl. I ain’t that damn old.”
    “Sorry. I … um found out who stabbed Ju.”
    I had to stop walking and take a seat on the steps outside the building. It was cold as hell, but I needed to be still.
    “Who baby?”
    “When she first got here, she whooped three girls at the same time.”
    I started cracking up. If she couldn’t do shit else, she could fight.
    “The girl that actually did the stabbing, her name is Marquisha Brown. She said something about her cousin wanting her to stab Ju.”
    “Oh yeah? Where she from?”
    “I believe she from the Greens. As a matter of fact, she’s some kin to the Harris’ and the Cole’s.”
    “Thank you, baby. When you coming home?”
    “It’s gon’ be a minute. I’m charged with a body. I’ma fight this shit though.”
    “Just hold ya head up. I’m ‘bout to hit your books. What’s your info?”
    After getting all of her info, I hopped in my car and went to hit up Western Union. After I sent her a few stacks, I called Lil Mama.
    “Whatchu want, hoe?”
    “I gotcha hoe! Where you at?”
    “At the honeycomb hideout.”
    “Why you all the way out there?”
    “Bitch, I’m chilling. JuJu at my crib resting. You should go check on her.”
    That hoe thinks she slick. She got somebody out there in Hammond with her.
    “I will do just that. Who you got out there? B? Redman?”
    “Damn, nu-nu. My boo, Cee.”
    “I don’t know him.”
    “Sure don’t.”
    “Alrighty then. I’m ‘bout to go check on my goddaughter, since you outside being a THOT.”
    “Yo dog ass mammie.”

 
    Chapter 7
     
    JuJu
    I had been out of the hospital for two weeks and still no Jaw. I missed him, but I didn’t want him to see me like this. I got my stitches out, but my neck was ugly as shit. The only people that I let come see me were my besties. I noticed some hostility between Re and Dirty. I had seen enough.
    “What the fuck wrong with ya’ll?”
    Dirty pulled on her blunt before she spoke.
    “That bitch right there is disrespectful.”
    I tried not to laugh when she pointed at Re.
    “You better get your hand out of my face before I break that mother
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