London : *On the phone with Camille* Yeaa so she's not gonna do it.
Camille : Thats her loss. you still doin it though right?
London : .. Yeah..
Camille : Ok cool. When can you come to give me my cut?
London : Is tomorrow morning cool cause i have school.
Camille : Yea alright. I'll text you my address tomorrow then
London : Ohkaay byee *Hangs up, gets out her car & walks in the apartment*
Bryant : Where were you at?
London : I was with Amber..
Bryant : Oh really? Cause Amber called me 30min ago asking if I heard from you..
London : ...
Bryant : You wanna try that again?
London : Ok ok.. I got a job.
Bryant : What?? Where?
London : Its at this company.. I'm a receptionist..
Bryant : Why you aint tell me?
London : Cause i know you don't want me working..
Bryant : ..Well i don't want you lien ta me eitha
London : I'm sorry *Kisses him*
*Meanwhile*
*Aaron & RJAY drop off Avery*
Avery : *Walks in the house*
Amber : *On the computer, turns and looks* Where you been?
Avery : Don't worry about that *Starts walking to her room*
Amber : Uhh why you walking like that?
Avery : *Ignores her, closes the door to her room*
Aaron : *Driving* Aye you tryna come with me to do this drop off.
RJAY : fashoo
Aaron : Coo *Drives to the address*
RJAY : Damn this a big ass house, who live here?
Aaron : Some nigga tht sing, he always buy bricks from me, nigga got BANK.
RJAY : Word? .. Aye i say we rob this foo..
Aaron : Nah bruh.. he a loyal ass customer.
RJAY : So what nigga money is money, act like you gone give em the brick then take tht nigga money & we dip.
Aaron : Shit idk.. i think he got kids
RJAY : Nigga ion give a fuck about no kids, cmon stop bein a pussy.
Aaron : Man..aight *Gets gun out the glove compartment, puts it in his pants, walks to the door & rings doorbell*
Nathan : *Opens the door* Wassup
