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Next Morning
Jahkeem
"Aye yo ass tripping Kels. You know shit ain't sweet with me so why you playing with me ?" I asked standing over Kelsey. "Man Jah you better move I gotta go to school you doing whatever tf you want out here so why can't I ? Plus you the one that said we ain't together but now that you see me talking to other niggas you wanna press something ?" She said mugging me. "I don't give a fuck bout none of that. Stop talking to that nigga or ima dead his ass I ain't playing." I said grabbing my keys. No we ain't together but she been entertaining this nigga Dashawn but everybody call him Scarface, he got the nickname after he got stabbed in the face it left a big ass scar. He a blood and I don't like the nigga at all. "Just come on and take me to school." She said rolling her eyes going out to my car. I got in driving to the school. "Pick me up and be on time." She said. "Why you can't ride with Liyah I got business to handle." I replied. "Because Liyah has volleyball practice." She replied reaching for the door. "Shit Ight I'll be here. Aye speaking of Liyah who this nigga she hiding from me ?" I asked making her look away. "Nigga idk she ain't told me either. I gotta go before I'm late to class, be safe." She said kissing me before quickly hopping out the car. Her ass lying. I drove to the trap meeting Kay and Von there. I walked in hearing them argue as Big Rell stood between them. "Watch out Rell I'm finna smack fire from this bitch." Von said trying to get around Rell. "Wtf is going on ?" I asked. "You better tell yo boy something Jah cause I'm 2 seconds away from shooting his ass." Kay said with her gun in her hand. "Man this bitch upped a blick on me like I'm a hoe or something. You know if you you up a blick on me you gotta use that mf." Von replied mugging her. "Would y'all stfu up !" I yelled. "I'm sick of y'all going back and forth like kids ain't nobody shooting no mf body in here. Tighten tf up get over whatever tf y'all mad about." I said. This is exactly why I tell mfs never mix business with pleasure. These 2 just had to sneak behind my back and look how the shit ended, can't even have them in the same room without an argument. "Yeah Ight well you better let this bitch know Wassup with me." Von said going outside. "Just go get my fucking money." I said going to my office.
Von
I swear to god ima end up hurting Kay ass before we even make it to the west. Idk wtf her problem is or why she got this mf chip on her shoulder. I got in the car sighing as I seen her walk out the trap. "Here we go." I mumbled starting the car. She got in slamming my door making me mug her. "Man I swear to god." I said pulling out the driveway. "You swear to god what ?" She asked. "Kay just sit back and stfu." I said focusing on the road. "I hate you." She mumbled. "I know you tell me every chance you get." I replied. The rest of the ride was pretty quiet other then her mumbling shit under her breath. I pulled in front of the house getting out with Kay. "What y'all need ?" Some nigga asked as we approached the porch. "Where's Rich ? We here to pick up Jah money." Kay said. "Follow him." He replied pointing to a dude opening the door. We walked into the run down house going to the kitchen where Rich sat. I can't stand this nigga, idk why Jah would even send me. "Fuck is he doing here Kay ?" Rich asked standing up. I laughed looking at him up and down. "Rich don't start no shit me & you both know you can't finish." I said mugging him. "Man we ain't come here for that, just give me the money so we can get back to our side of town." Kay said. "When you gon leave them lame ass niggas alone and come get some real money ?" Rich asked licking his lips as he handed a duffel bag to her. "Never." She smirked giving me the bag. "This not 80 racks." I said feeling how light the bag was. "Nigga what ?" Rich asked. "Nigga this not 80 fucking racks I don't have time to play with you mf." I said pulling my gun from my waist. "Now why would you try & play me ?" Kay asked pulling out her gun. "I told you niggas you wasn't getting 80 racks from me. Ain't shit change." He said nonchalantly. "Jah fronted you 40 racks worth of work and you know he doubled yo payment so why tf is not 80 racks in that bag ?" Kay asked. "Man enough of the small talk. Give me the rest of the money plus 10 extra racks since you wanna try and be a smart guy or everybody in this bitch die." I said aiming at his head. He hesitated for a second before sending one of his guys out. He came back with another bag handing it to me. "Much better." I said opening it. "This shit ain't over !" Rich yelled as we walked out. "Yeah okay." I replied dryly getting in the car. "So you can't tell when a mf is short Kay ?" I asked starting the car. "How tf am I supposed to know ?" She asked. "Nigga that bag was light as fuck you know wtf 80 racks feel like." I replied. Damn I wonder how many times she let niggas get away with shorting us cause she can't tell when a mf tryna get over, Jah gon be pissed when I tell him this shit.

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