The Way It Is (Way Too Deep Sequel)

Chapter 27🤧

"There are far better things ahead than any we leave behind."

-C.S. Lewis

I watched Yani play with her toys that were laid out in front of her. This was my last day having her before I had to go back up to New York.

There was a meeting with the Nike team about some new Shit. I personally wanted to come out with this bike sweats suits for women and little girls called Liyani. This would be for my baby girl.

Every cent made off of it would go to her. She would be set for fucking life. Never worrying about missing a fucking bill or nothing.

Everything I do now , I do for her. She was the better half of me and since I was set , lil mama has to be set too.

I grew up rich but the way I had to access money from my mother , I never want to do that to Kaliyani. Whatever she wanted she could have.

Shit the world was hers and I was just living in it.

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Yani's grandmother came to get her. I was sad that I wouldn't be able to see her for a while. I had to get back to the money though.

I heard that sales were slipping in my business and I couldn't have that. That was the other part of the reason that I was coming up here. I didn't feel like killing nobody but shit. Niggas know not to play with my Shit.

I give niggas what they deserve and that should say a lot. Niggas don't even be getting their share when it comes to the way niggas be Handling the money.

They wasn't getting shit and then they come to work for me and just to try to take from me ? That wasn't fucking happening.

Niggas know not to fuck with East but they just feel they need to prove a point or some shit. It's always that one motherfucker who thinks that they can go toe to toe with me.

I was really not to be fucked with and I never understand why they didn't just take the previous persons advice.

I laughed just thinking about it. Some little ass boy thinking he tough and then apologizing two seconds later. That Shit was so funny to me because they would really be bold as Fuck.

Shaking my head , I got up and grabbed my suitcases to bring them downstairs. I knew I would be too tired to carry that shit in the morning.

I was set to be gone for a week but I knew it would be more that. Pulling my phone out my pocket , I scrolled down to Brittany's name. She was some tall white girl that I had met at Starbucks. She was feeling a nigga , I could sense that.

She been asking to come through for a minute but I've been giving her the run around. I honestly been wanting to see what she feel like.

It was like a mental thing. My mind was always attracted to the pussy. I always kept my number above a 7. Always.

She said she would be on her way after she get out the shower. I knew she was getting herself together for me.

I went and straightened out my room. I tucked my hubs that were laying on my nightstand and lit a candle. I was trynna be a smoove ass nigga tonight.