Eazy e Imagines 2 (Fanfic)

My Justyce (Part 2)

Justyce's P.O.V.

I paid the dealer back and apologized for Eric beating his ass, now I'm chillin on Crenshaw waiting for these drug heads.

Its always that one druggie that thinks they're different from everyone one else and will try to get a deal off my ass; mine is 'Boobie', I watched as he approached me.

"H-how much c-can I get w-with this", He says as he tried to hand me $5.

I frowned, "Nigga you know I don't carry for no fuckin $5, get that bullshit out my face."

"P- please this is all I got"

I pulled up my shirt revealing my 9' that was tucked inside the front of my pants, "I don't carry for that shit; now get the fuck out of my face."

He shook his head up and down as he walked away, I began thinking about how different he looked from the time I first started selling to him to now; I never tried this shit nor will I ever.

Plus non of us really knows what this shit is, we just know that them cluckers will do any and everything to get it in their system, but if he's looking like that... It can't be good; I looked up and saw Boobie talking to a cop before pointing at me.

"Shit", I think to myself.

I tried to slowly sneak away but the cop started running after me; I jetted around the corner, behind a building and down a hill before throwing all my bags of crack and the pills I had down the drain.

I continued running and went around the cornerof a store before running into another cop that was looking for me.

"Fuck"

He pulled me over to his car, started searching my body and pulled out a dime bag of weed that I forgot I had.

"Come on man that ain't shit", I complain.

"Shut up", He says before hand cuffing me and putting me in the back of his car.

For _zupac_, Part 3 coming up next ❤💋