ANGEL

Chapter 3: Playa's gone Play

Shawn 'Angel' Carter
Damn that bitch was fine as hell but as soon as I saw that red inferno bullshit, she dropped from a 10 to a 5.
"Aye Mikey look at them groupie hoes," I chuckled. He shook his head laughing.
"I'm not gone lie the one with the blonde kinda fine, but that red headed hoe top tier," I laughed realizing which one he was taking bout. The buzzer went off letting us know it was time for the last quarter to start. We were up 71-56 so I wasn't worried about loosing by far.
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Beyoncé 'Fierce' Knowles
I'll admit it, they're not bad looking, but I would never over step those boundaries with him. Unless...maybe I had a plan in mind. I looked at the score board and there was 4 minutes left of play time. Their side was now loosing 71-89. West side was up almost 20 points, so I knew we were leaving. I nodded my head to everyone and we all stood up, beginning to leave. One of the teams called a time out, so east began to walk to the sidelines near us.
"Leaving so soon beautiful?" I heard a deep voice ask, I didn't dare look though. I continued out, with my crew following close. Once we were outside everyone said their goodbyes and left home.
"Bey, what you finna get into?" Robyn asked as Zen & Makaila walked up to my car.
"Nothing much, finna take my ass home and chill for the night,"
"Can I go home with you Fierce? My granny and them gone so I can't get in the house?" Zen asked as I nodded.
"You coming to Kaila?" She shook her head.
"Nah I was just chilling with Z, I'm finna go home now," I nodded.
"Alright babe, let me know when you make it home. Don't make me come looking for you either Makaila,"
"Yes ma'am. Bye y'all," she waved at everyone as she got in her car and pulled off.
"Z, what we having for dinner babe?" I asked as we buckled up.
"I kinda want some spaghetti. But I'm fine with whatever," she mumbled as she played with her fingers. Although Zendaya did a whole lot for me and my business, she was a super shy kid. Her being my secretary and personal assistant was slowly helping her break out that shell of hers.
"Alright do me a favor and Call my mom. Ask her if she needs anything while I'm out,"

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"Alright Z, I'm about to head out. Don't open my door-",
"For nobody, yeah yeah I know Beyy," I laughed at her being annoyed with my overprotectiveness.
"Alright I'll be back in a little bit baby," I kissed the top of her head and headed out the door. I had caught word that  Angel was at Uptown Grill & bar. Apparently he was looking for a girl also, you get where I'm going with this? He gone learn that I'm not the one to play with and neither is my empire. I had on a super cute  and chill fit, and decide to wear my hair in its naturally curly state. I wore a custom Versace T-shirt dress with some off white vans and my white Valentino purse. I was also sporting some large black frames. When I made it to Uptown and it was packed to say the least. I didn't want too much attention on myself so I waited in line patiently, good thing money talks though, and a quiet tip to the bouncer let me go in through a different door. I looked around and instantly spotted my target. He was so flashy it's hard to kiss him. I let out a small sigh and made my way to the bar.
"Can I get a lemon drop please love," I asked as the pretty bar tender smiled at me.
"Of course, tradition or house style?" She asked as she started whipping out bottles.
"Tradi-,"
"She's on my tab Tati, whatever she wants," The deep new you're accent cut me off. I rolled my eyes behind my frames but mustered up a small smile before finished what I was saying and turning around.
"Hi, do I know you? You seem familiar?" I asked acting dumbfounded.
"Nah, but you can get to know me mama. What's your name?" I'm not gone lie he was fat from ugly and that made this a whole lot easier.
"Giselle, and your not too bad yourself. What's yours?" I asked as she passed me my drink I gladly took a sip as I smiled at the man in front of me.
"You can call me Wings. What brings you to uptown though, you'ont look like you from this way?" He asked as he sat down next to me.
"I saw this place on Instagram and I'm always down for some good soul food & drinks," I said as he nodded, but shortly after you would have thought he'd seen a ghost.
"Oh shit Angel, what's good boss man?" He said as he sat up straight. Perfect, I had lured Angel right to me.
"Go handle something for me man," the 'wings' man took the hint and quickly left. I still had my back to Angel and I could literally feel his presence still there.
"Something you'd like to say sir?" I spoke up and I slowly turned around. I gave a small dimpled smile as he stone faced me.
"What's your name and why you round here? Ian never seen you before  until that damn game," I chucked a bit. So he did remember me, im flattered.
"Im a homebody, just started coming out more. And the name is Giselle, what about you?" I asked innocently.
"Angel. Ion know what the fuck y'all fire muthafuckas think y'all got planned but dead that shit cause I don't give a damn how good you look," he leaned down in my ear and whispered, "I'll blow that pretty little head of yours right off your shoulders." He finished. I smiled at the threat.
"Your actually kind of cute ya know? I'm not with any gangs and im kind of offended that you think I am. Im actually a high school teacher in case you were wondering," He looked at me with confusion.
"Than why the fuck would you where that fire mafia bullshit and the game?"
"What game? I promise I don't know what your insinuating?" I played dumb. My hair wasn't even the same color as it was during the game and there were no picture of me that could be found at the game. I was basically a ghost, an illusion if you must.
"I must have you mistaken with someone else than. My bad ma'," he said giving me a small smile.
"It's okay, but since you've distracted me this long, why don't you keep me company?" I said offering him the seat next to me. His head swiveled searching his surroundings before he agreed. Men are so damn stupid. This was about to be way easier than I expected.

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A'jah 💋