1st Day of Cancer (Valentines Massacre)

It's Valentine's Day. What this day means to me is that it belongs to the LADIES. We (men) go out to swipe our credit card for this, that, and the other, but long as it has it has a reward in the end of the day. I’m chilling at the crib flipping through channels. I see the video "Contagious" is showing (Mr. Biggs ft. R. Kelly and another female). This just reminded me of New Year's Day. Damn, if things could have been different that day. Phone rings and I get a call to come hoop with the boys later on tonight. I’m on that gig!

After hooping with the fellas for like 3 hrs, we all decided to head to Club Storm. I have to head back to the crib, take a good hour and half cleaning session to get my mind and clothes right! I figured I would pull out THE BOONDOCKS apparel (the new clothing!) Leaving out the house at midnight in jumping into my "06" Range Rover, I head to pick up Slim at his crib. When we arrived at Storm it was packed. We headed straight 2 bar for a couple of shots of GREY GOOSE. I’m tossing a couple back and we all know, when your drunk the truth comes out.

As we started laughing about stupid shit, the review of New Year's came up. My boy’s was telling their review of their night. So then I gave my review and there eyes were in shocked. I specifically mentioned about this dude who was rude by getting her attention. Fats described the dude to the T. I’m like “yea thats him”, then Slim ask me "Does she has a boyfriend?" and I said "Yes". So I finished my story about that night and told them that this dude came and pulled into the driveway and got a bat from his back seat. Fats said "Do you know why he went to get a bat? Most niggas wouldn't come home with a bat in their hand and busting through the door." I'm thinking that’s definitely correct. Slim goes back and ask me what did the boy say when he was trying to get her attention, I replied "I think he said come here now, you know better, calling her name mad times." CJ stated: I saw the dude saying that to her. I saw the both of ya'll leave together as well." Slim and CJ both said "when we were leaving I heard him talking reckless on the phone." Then Slim said "I over heard him say he just left with your girl". We put two and two together. THAT WAS OL' BOY HOME BOY!

After we figured that out, they asked what happened when I came in. I stated: "After I sat up with the sheets on me, I rushed to the nearest bathroom (which was located in the back) with my clothes in my hands. I over heard the dude say "Where is this motherfucker?" I’m feeling like R. Kelly “trapped in the closet.” She is explaining that he was not there but the boyfriend insisted because someone told him the description of my car and "he stated are you lying because his car is across the street." While I put on my clothes, he started searching the building. I was half-way out the window when he busted through the window. I ran to my car and while I’m running I get shot at. I didn't get hit or anything but I managed to get my car and hauled-ass.

That’s was my review of New Year's. I haven't heard or seen the woman since our event of New Year's. I hope she is doing fine and all that. But after it was all said and done, we are leaving the Club and headed to the car when the girl boyfriend shows up. I’m thinking this nigga is popping up at the wrong times. We talked about the scenario, words were said, he had like 3 dudes with him while I had my boys. We’re in the middle of the street arguing loud as fuck. To many words were said so I throw the first punch with a connection. We get in to tousling with each other, everybody is fighting somebody. We break and head for the cars, funny how his car is near mines. Girl boyfriend started busting shots at me, so I returned the favor. Everybody had a weapon (Slim had a TWO .45's, CJ had Chrome D.E., and Fats was holding shotgun, while I had the model 18 (automatic extended clip) and things started getting hectic. Bodies were dropping, CJ got popped in the chest, Fats got shot in the side. It was only one of them left though. The dude had to reload his weapon while Slim and I was plotting on how we going murder this nigga.

We corner him and while Slim is on his left side and I’m on the right, we get closer and he puts his hands up and dropped his gun. His back is facing Slim while he is talking shit to me about banging his girlfriend this, that, and the third. Then he said that I am not a real nigga. I don't hold my weight, etc. He stated out loud "CORRECT", what got me was trying to figure out who he was talking to. Then out of now where Slim stepped up in front of the dude and answered "Yup" My heart just dropped. I was definitely mugging the hell out of both of them. Slim passed his other .45 to the dude and now we are standing within 5 yards of each other. The story unfolds and I started to realize that Slim could have contacted me to warn me but he didn't. This disloyal, snake-ass, backstabbing, prick set me the fuck up. If Slim let that ride, then he also talked to the boy to inform him where I was tonight. Now it's two against one. I counted how many shots I had left in my mind. I had zero. Slim reloaded his piece right before we cornered him. LIGHT'S OUT.