Stank pulled up to the spot. He got out and approached the door. Security patted him down and he walked to the office. He knocked 4 times, "Come in". He entered and the gentleman ordered him to sit down. "Luke, what's going on?" Luke lit his cigar, "Nxgga, I been locked up for 8 months. You owe me 100 bands, WHERE THE FXCK IS MY MONEY?!" "Luke listen, I know I owe you but....", Luke sat up. "Ain't no buts. Nxgga you had 8 whole months to make my money. Shouldn't be no exceptions, if you don't have my money, give me one reason I shouldn't blow your brains out right here, right now". Two of his security guards stepped forward. Stank panicked, "Luke man listen I know I owe you but listen, I got Ms coming. Just please gimme a few more months, I promise I'll pay you what I owe plus some. Please trust me". "Ms huh? And just where the fxck you supposed to get that kinda money from? And why should I trust you?" "Listen, I'm just waiting for this plan to play out. My girl's homegirl Cinnamon about to come into a hella lot of money. Her pops was a lawyer and he just died, left her hella Ms. We got a plan going to steal it. Just please bare with me. I'll cut you in, I swear".
Luke put his cigar out. "Wait you talkin bout the stripper Cinnamon, the one that dance with your girl? OG Eddie's daughter?" Stank nodded his head. "Dxmn her pops dead? Now wonder I had to sit down, that was my lawyer, nxgga got me off whatever. You say y'all got a plan going, it's legit?" Again Stank nodded his head. Luke sat back in his chair. "I'm interested. Come by and pick me up later and tell me more. And Stank don't try to shxt me, I know where you live nxgga. Now get the fxck out my office".
Stank arrived at Passion's house. "Dxmn nxgga where you been? I texted you hours ago?!" He sat down and began rolling up. "Look don't start. I took care of that lil problem ,Cinnamon told me it's my kid, Luke out and on my axx, I don't have time for this! Besides, I texted you soon as I left". She flashed her phone in his face, "Nxgga I don't have a text from you". He pulled his phone out and checked his messages. He had previously deleted the thread between him and Cinnamon. He thought to his self, "I could have sworn I replied". He sparked his blunt, "Well I thought I texted back. You know I be high. Everything straight thought, why you trippin?" Passion rolled her eyes, "So she told you it's yours, what you said?" "Bxtch why you pressuring me?! I'm following everything you told me to! Dxmn, what else you want from me?! And why you ain't tell me she was havin a boy?"
Passion snatched the blunt out his hand and chuckled, "Oh she told you she having a boy so now you care?" She laughed, "Nxgga you get a piece of axx now you soft. You a weak axx nxgga. You sure you gon be able to carry out the plan?" Stank jacked her against the wall. "Listen here bxtch, ain't nothing bout me weak! I've did everything you asked me to. Don't play with me. Better hope your little bullshxt axx plan go through. Don't ever question me. You hold up your end of the deal and Ill take care of mine". He snatched the blunt out her hand. "Dxmn her pxssy for you going crazy huh?? Maybe I need to try me some". He eyed her down and walked out the door. She pulled her phone out and sent a message, "Be on standby, I don't know if this nxgga gon be able to deliver".
Cinnamon was home, laying on the couch watching tv, thinking of baby names. She got a text from Passion, "Get dressed, we're going to have girl time, I'm taking you to get a medi and pedi on me. Be there in 15". She jumped up and got ready. In the mist of her getting ready, she received a text from her weed man. "Yo, i'm good. Come shop". She rolled her eyes. This nxgga got some nerve. Been MIA for a good minute then pop back up out the blue, tuh. She replied back, "Nxgga please. You a half axx drug dealer, how you go missing then pop up out the blue? I'm good on you, plus I can't even smoke right now, I'm pregnant". 5 minutes after she sent the message he called her phone. "Yo, I'm sorry, I been jammed up. You know it's not like that between me and you. Come chop it up with me, got something for you". She told him she would come after girl time with Passion.
They arrived at the nail salon. "Girl I don't know how you knew, but this is just what I needed! I feel so relaxed", Cinnamon said as she received a foot massage. "Anything for you and my godbaby. I'm so ready for you to have him. Have you thought of names yet? Matter of fact, have you told Pete yet?", Passion asked. Cinnamon's eyes popped open. "Girl I might not even tell him. Ion got time to deal with all that". Passion drunk her wine from her glass, "Ion blame you but he deserves to know". Cinnamon became nauseated. "I don't feel so good, I think imma head out. I thank you for the outing, imma go home and try to get some sleep".
She arrived to her weed man's house. "I wonder what this nxgga want", she thought as she attempted to get out the car. Jonathan rushed to helped her, "Easy lady". "Aww such a gentleman you are", she laughed and headed to the house.
"Damn, I sit down for a lil minute and this what I come back to? Know that's supposed to be my baby", he laughed. "Boy please, you know you wasn't sweating me like that, I was just a customer. Plus you know my dad wasn't having that no way". He laughed and started to roll up, "Girl you crazy, know you was supposed to be mine, don't trip. And speaking of OG, where the hell he at? He didn't come get me out after I got locked up. I tried calling and I forgot your number". She sighed, "He passed away. A car accident". He stopped rolling his blunt, "OG dead???" She nodded yes. "We'll who caught you slippin and dropped that baby in you?", he asked picked his blunt back up. "You don't even wanna know, a NOBODY! I just got caught in the moment". He giggled, "Know you can keep it real with me, who the lame is?" She took a deep breath, "Dont judge me, but Stank is the father". He put the blunt completely down. "You talkin bout yo homegirl's dude Stank?" I nodded yes. He didn't respond. "I said don't judge me Luke Nasty". He dropped his head and laughed, "Dxmn you not gon ever forget that name huh?" "You know I'm not. Now if you don't mind Im going home to get some rest, it's been a long day. Stay outta trouble and keep in touch". She proceeded to leave. "Aye shorty before you leave I want you to remember something, be careful who you tell your business to, everybody ain't real. Imma call you later, make sure you pick up". She nodded and left. Luke pulled out his phone and sent a text, "Come get me".
