Tremaine POV
"Wassup Mario" I said walking into the factory, to pick up more of my sweatshirts and t-shirts, for my company.
"Was good man" He said as we shook hands.
"Shittt I can't call it" I said as we walked into one of the rooms and he already had them packed into boxes.
"How many boxes you taking with you today?" He asked me.
"Two" I said, he nodded his head and said "Aight, we got more colors made too, the ones you asked for."
"Coo, thank you" I said, pulling out the money and I handed it to him.
"Ain't nothin man, thanks for including me" He said.
"Ain't shit, I got you" I said lifting up both of the boxes at once, and he held the door open for me so I can walk out.
Once I designed my logo and shit, I had Mario make it onto shirts since he's a graphic designer and I always pay him and make sure he's straight. That's the homie fasho.
He said "I do needa run something by you though cuz" as we were walking to my car.
"What's going on?" I asked popping the trunk open, and I put both of the boxes in the back.
"Somebody stopped by here earlier and offered to pay me to shut this shit all down, and not do this anymore for YOU, specifically." Mario said. I looked over at him.
"Mmm. What's they name?" I asked shutting the trunk.
"Jeremiah or something like that" He said.
I chuckled. I wasn't surprised at all.
"Nigga, that's my brother" I said, and Mario rose his eyebrows.
"Really?" He said.
"Yep, we don't get along because he's an opp, so he's mad and he trying to fuck everything up for me. That's all that is" I said.
"He was circling round the block too, I can tell he was tryna see how to get in the factory and shit, probably to sneak in." Mario said.
"Yeah, fuck some shit up or something" I said squinting my eyes. I was pissed.
"He offered to pay me a stack to stop placing the logos for you but I didn't take it, you my boy and you gave me a place to stay when my mama kicked me out two years ago. It's loyalty over allat shit, and we make more money together doing this, than that stack he offered." Mario said.
Wow, this nigga real thirsty.
Offering to pay Mario $1,000 to shut my shit down. But me and Mookie make $5,000 in a week off my clothing.
Side note: I added some biker shorts to the line for the ladies as well, with matching crop tops with the logo on it 💙 That's the money I make from the line. Me and Tremaine do it together. So once the website goes up I'll let you all know.
That nigga got it coming for him. Today. Blood ain't thicker than water, at all.
"I appreciate you letting me know and staying solid" I said as we did our handshake.
"Always, day to day." Mario said.
"On hood" I said. "I'ma take care of that" I added.
"Aight, be easy cuz" He said.
"You too man" I said as I got in the car, feeling anger rush through my body.
Tryna fuck wit my bag is a trigger for me.
And then on top of that, you fuckin wit my girl's bag too.
Not coo.
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