THIRTEEN

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The press of the button caused the butterfly doors to slowly open out and up. The cloud of smoke that once filled up the car found it's way into the night time air.

EST Gee's 'Lick Back' played from the speakers of the white 2021 Chevrolet Corvette. His Air Force 1s touched the gritty concrete as he climbed out of the car. Pulling up his pants before closing the door behind himself.

The black 2021 Maserati Ghibli was parked across the street. Couple of dope fiends lingered up and down the streets, as the homeless slept on porches of abandoned homes.

"Why you got me pulling up over here? You know I don't like coming this way." Saniya said, as she rolled her window down.

As she sat on the passenger side of the car while her friend sat to the left of her. It wasn't her words but it was the tone of her voice that had Gino looking at her as if she was crazy. She was talking aggressive and Saniya wasn't no aggressive chick. She was showing off but Gino was gone let her think whatever she thought this was. He looked her up and down as he leaned close to the car.

Saniya had been putting on more weight. It didn't look bad either. She wore a white vintage Christian Dior 2000s J'Adore Dior 6 tank top. Black denim distressed shorts that hugged her bottom. She wore Givenchy Shark Lock boots on her feet. The black satin mini Christian Dior Saddle bag sat in her lap. Her hair was done up in sew-in straightened in a side part that she pulled over her shoulder. Her makeup was done up too but not too much. She looked good.

"Look, I ain't gone have you nowhere were it ain't safe at. I told you that shawty." He said, as his country Houston accent slipped in. Going into his pockets he pulled out the wad of money which was nothing but a big bankroll of twenties, fifties, and hundreds. He counted out what he thought was enough handing it to her.

"You straight?" He asked, as she nodded her head smiling. What he was giving her wasn't nothing but pocket change.

He had barely been giving her the time of day. He would only call her when he wanted to fuck and leave right afterwards. He even stopped paying her rent and car insurance too but she wasn't gone mention that.

"I'ma come thru later on. Aight?" He said, as she nodded her head putting her money into her purse.

"Where you bout to go?" She asked, as she looked him up and down. He was looking real good. She loved his swag. He stayed so fresh and always had the labels you wouldn't know unless you were used to spending that type of money.

Gino looked at her the grimace plastered on his face told it all. Saniya was really flossin, she already knew what it was between her and Gino but infront of her friend she tried to make it seem like more than what it is was.

"Hit me up when you leave." He said, before walking back towards his car. Saniya felt played that he dismissed her like that but what did she expect. She wasn't his girl and she ain't have no right to be asking about his whereabouts.

Unless she was tryna fuck and that wasn't the case right now. As he got in his car he watched as Saniya and her friend pull off before pulling off behind them going the opposite direction. To finish what he was doing.

Gino had been hustling nonstop for the past weeks. Barely getting any sleep. Running off only four/five hours of sleep and at times he wouldn't even sleep.

The whole situation with Reyna fucked his head up. He had went back to his militant ways. He was up by a certain time of the day, eating by a set time and showering as well. It reminded him back of his days when he was incarcerated. He spent his free time with his son.

He honestly felt like he couldn't trust nobody and the fact that she told him that she loved him like that was supposed to change anything. He still felt betrayed.

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