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Chapter 3

8:00 am

Derrick's POV

I checked my phone and seen the time and took a shower and brushed my teeth and all that other hygiene shit cause ion play about shit like that. I counted the cut of money I got from them licks we was doing yesterday. I counted last night too but I always double check. It's still $140,000. Just had to make sure. I got on my phone and texted this bitch name Dianna. The best head giver in the A, on my momma. I texted and said I'm bout to pull up. So I put on some fly like I always do and pulled up. Soon as I knocked she answered with nothing on but a robe. She pulled me in and got straight to it. Busted a nut in 5-10 minutes and dipped. I know what y'all thinking, but honestly ion give a fuck. We all grown so shit do what you please. I was on my way to the trap and on the way there for some reason I thought of big headed ass Mariah. So I texted her.

Me: wazzam
Mariah: hey
Me: dry ass hey
Mariah: hiii damn
Me: girl watch that attitude la nigga
Mariah: mhm wyd
Me: feds?
Mariah: na never 🙄
Me: ima see you later when I pull up to Latrell's
Mariah: baby if you wanna see me jus say that
Me: yea... bye
Mariah: 😭😭😭

                      End of conversation

Mane ion know why but it's jus something about her i really fuck wit. Haven't put my finger on it yet tho. I pulled up to the trap and got out the car. Went inside and the weed hit my nose so fast, perusal. I snatched a blunt from somebody in the trap.

"Fuck is y'all doin, get to work la niggas." I said inhaling the blunt.

"My bad, we on it." He said.

I walked around and made sure everybody was doing they job and 10 minutes later I left that bitch. I drove to my lil nigga Kezo house and we smoked some backwoods and played the game talking about some hehe shit. About 3 hours later I left. I drove up to my nigga Latrell house and went straight in. That nigga door always unlocked. His ass tweakin, if the feds run up in dis bitch it's gone be over. I dapped him up.

"Ian gon lie to ya, I was finna go over Latoya's. I'm still goin nigga. So shit my crib yo crib. I'm out." Latrell said and left out the door.

That nigga so dumb. His ass crazy that's why I fuck wit Latrell that nigga don't never hold his tongue. A real nigga, on god. I went upstairs to Mariah's room and opened the door. She was laying down watching tv.

"Damn niggas can't knock or something?" She said.

She so pretty. Ion never say females pretty because they always have they face covered in 10 layers of make up and shit. But nah Mariah don't wear make up, well ian never seen her wit some on. I got nun against the make up shit, just rare to see a natural bitch. Plus she got that perfect figured body. Den she got that la height. She the whole package deal on my soul.

"That's how you greet people?" I said.

"I'm just playing, hey Derrick." She said.

I licked my lips and it made her smile, I did it on purpose cause I knew she was gon smile.

"Oh my god." She said giggling turning her head around.

"What?" I said laughing.

"Nah you know what you be doing." She said rolling her eyes.

I walked over to her bed and laid in the bed wit her. She looked over at me.

"You can get right up out my bed." She said.

"Nah I'm good right here." I said taking my shoes off.

"Nigga what the hell, I know you not getting comfortable." She said sitting up.