Thuggin To The End

Chapter 17

( Marco Pov)

Here I am on of 28th & Hadley. West of West Lawn Housing projects. So I'm waiting until my frequent customer B.J rolls by. Around the corner a group of waterd down looking females caught my attention. Its not safe for no type of females to be out here strung out at night like this. I glanced the group over. The pretty one on the far left caught my attention. Before I can even introduce myself B.J pulls up. He gives the girls a sly smirk and nods to me. Catching the signal I excuse myself and hop in the car. B. J rolls over in the area thats in the cut. That's damn near were all the sells take place were the police don't know its beeing held there. He parks and take the key out the ignition and turns the music down above earshot. Soon as I'm comfortable enough I start making my moves. I pull out my Bosses Newly Wrapped and grown Blueberry Kush. I have the real fresh shit. Not the stale shit niggas be selling over by Appleton Avenue. B.J glances over to see. He sighed and pull out his wallet. I ain't even gone lie he was making me wanna have more damn money. By the way it looks he got like 15k. Just alone he pulls out the fresh cash money and hands me the one hundred and fifteen dollars. Then he reach back in and hamds me mere two thousand. I roughly pushed the money like it was drug money and handed it back to him. I can't take any other tips that Indian don't know about. " Nawh son you keep it. I trust you and I see you going through hard times..I trust you and like yo services young blood. I hope you get what yours and survive out the game. Now I want you to spend this money I give you on some useful. Igght?". I nod my head in response. He glances over a more than a second. I start to get uncomfortable. He drops me off the usual spot and we dapped up before I split. When I walk to the corner ion see them girls. I hope shawties ight. I sell until I'm all out of weed. When I'm done with my last customer. I head over towards my car. I signed heavily and start driving off. The radio starts to play that young new nigga. August Alsina " I Luv This Shit". I ain't even gone lie that nigga cold. He speaking real nigga shit. Then we starts rapping about his growing up and brother death be having a nigga in they feelings. " Its two O'Clock and I'm faded. This kush feeling amazing. Got a voicemail from a lil brezzy feeling X- rated I walked to her bedroom and put it down thats certain. Man I stay taking shots man yo girl be on my jock--. I pulled towards my garage and put the car park and head out. I walked in with a disgruntled smile. I head towards my shower. I srucbbed in my Polo body wash. I wrapped the towel around my waist showing my V-line. I threw on some Polo Boxers and headed downstairs. I decided on making Chicken Parmesan. But ion wanna eat alone. I checkedy watch Its still kinda early. I grabbed my phone and texted Carmen.

~Convo~

Money_Maker_ Marco "Carmen?

_Lovely_Shawtyy Cee " Yeah?

MMM " You wanna come chill I'll pull through if you want..

LSC - Yeah I'll come through. And nawh I'll drive myself over. But I'll text you when I'm there..

~ End Of Convo-

I smiled she so independent. That's what I love about her lil short sexy ass. I clean up and straightened up shit. I put the dish in the oven so it'll keep warm and head upstairs for working on my surprise for her... To Be Continued.

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