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Osai/Black POV:
Roaming the vibrant streets of Atlanta, Black sparked his Blunt whilst bopping his head to, "How's it goin' down." "Knew she was thug, 'cause, when I met her she had a scarf on 54-11, size 7 in girls Baby face, would look like she was eleven with curls Girlfriend(what?) Remember me from way back? I'm the same cat with the wave cap" he rapped knowingly.
He pulled up to his barber shop, got out and began to walk.
"Damn bitch" Osai said as he bumped into some woman.
"Ian gone be to many bitches bitch" she spat back
As she picked up her belongings, I gazed at her, she was beautiful and she wore a suit so she must be lawyer.
She caught me gazing and I Immediately, walked away into my shop.
As I walked in every one spoke and continued to do their job as I moved to the back of my office. *RING RING*
"Speak" Osai spoke
"Black you know Kosi still hasn't gave his half of the money yet?" Osama glared through the phone
"The fuck nigha, I gave him two weeks, aight meet me at his crib in abt thirty minutes" I said hanging up.
30 minutes later.
"Yo bitch, open this fucking door". I banged on Kosi door.
I been banging for about 15 fucking minutes. Nigga thought he was slick, they don't call me Black for no reason, before my pops passed he gave me the name Black because he said I was like a beast. I'm about my money, and could give two fucks about a bitch. My dukes and pops were and are still into the drug business, dukes and I split it after his passing. I started selling dope around the age of sixteen, but I finished school and got a degree in business so I own two barbershops and a few clubs, this just a side hustle.
He opened the door and I put my glocc right at his temple, "where the fuck my money at nigha" I asked in a calm but serious tone. "I-i don't have it" he stuttered I tightened my grip.."You suppose to be gangsta and you stuttering, I chuckled" ,"Fuck you mean youn have my money, I gave you what you asked for and you don't have my money nigha?" I said pushing the glocc deeper into his temple.
This what I get for tryna step out my comfort zone for once I stated to myself.
I let out a shot right through his temple. I picked up my phone and called the clean up crew, as I was about to walk out I heard shuffling. "Tf is that, who here?" I spoke "Yo black we gotta go before the police come"Osama spoke. "Na bro I heard someone shuffling, go check out the house" I said whilst taking out my blunt to smoke.
I lit the blunt and took three big ass pulls and inhaled, right as I was about to enjoy the moment I heard yelling from the back. I ran to the back to see a familiar looking girl and she looked calm but hesitant but I couldn't exactly read her, I'm very intelligent when it comes to reading someone but her I couldn't conflict.
"Aye,Osama take the gun from her head nigha" I spat "No witness left behind Osai" he spat back "Bitch I said put the fucking gun down, ima call dukes so we can get the situation under wraps" I spat back. Calling dukes.. "Aye dukes we got a little bit of a situation, I need you to come to the trap ASAP" I said "Osama grab her and bring her to the car and don't try nothing stupid." I said sternly "Mane aight" he said annoyed
30 minutes passed. We finally made to the trap..
"Yo ma cmon" she got up and followed me and we walked inside the trap.
"Wassup dukes" I spoke
"Hey son, whose this pretty girl" she asked
"Well, I handled Kosi but all along she was inside the house and seen everything.. Osama was about to kill her but I wanted to run it by you first." I spoke
"Honey you look like somebody I know, what's your parents name!" Dukes asked the girl
"Milano is my mother's name" she said hesitant.
"Milano as lo lo" she asked
The girl nodded.
"Osama take her into my office and don't put your hands on her, jus keep an eye on her" she said sternly.
She turned to look at me... "I want you to learn her, I want you to get to know her, I want you to keep an eye on her as well, to make sure we can trust her, with that being said she will be staying in one of the houses I have and you will be staying there with her. I want information on her, what does she do, etc and report the information back to me. I want her to live a normal routine just on watch." She spoke sternly.
"Mmcht why I gotta do allat yo" I asked folding my arms
"Obviously you trusted her a little if you brung her to me because the Black I know would have killed her from the jump.. take that into consideration" she said
Damn she got a point, I don't know why though, I just felt like I knew her from somewhere and I felt like she won't do no shady shit.
