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DANIELA CRUZ walked into the living room, with a bowl of cereal in her hand and saw Diana sitting on the couch scrolling on her phone.
"What's up?" Daniela greeted, as she sat down on the couch beside her. "Hey." Diana said, before grabbing the remote and turning on the television. "Where the boys at?" Daniela asked. "Their daily pick ups." Diana answered.
Ding!
Daniela picked up her phone and looked at the screen.
From: Tariq Thanks for helping me hook up my ma. Maybe I can come through. Thank y'all in person?
"Who's that?" Diana asked.
"Nobody." Daniela lied, before pocketing her phone and looking at the television.
"Hm." Diana hummed, as she looked at her with a suspicious look.
All of a sudden they heard a door slam, causing them to look over and they saw Cane walking into the room, with Dru.
"What took y'all so damn long?" Diana asked.
"What you mean? Between all the chatting up and beating down. It's not like we're collecting, this shit takes time." Dru responded.
"Baby bro, you gotta put in time with all the people, okay? That's how this works. Everything the sun touches is our." Cane said, making Daniela roll her eyes at his foolishness.
"If you don't get that lion king shit the fuck up out of here..." Dru said, making Cane laugh.
"Right, like, shut up." Daniela chimed in, as Cane sat down on the couch next to her.
"I'm just saying. You gotta make sure everybody in the kingdom feel the love." Cane remarked.
"You're dumb. Just so you know." Daniela told him, and he blew her a fake kiss.
"Fuck! Looks like your loving didn't work." Diana exclaimed, showing everyone a live video of the GTG crew on her phone. "What the hell?" Daniela uttered, as she watched the video. "Yo, these GTG niggas are bugging." Cane remarked.
"Let me see that shit." Dru spoke, as Diana replayed the video. "Wow. They stay doing that dumb shit. It's like they want the cops all up in their business." Dru said. "And ours too." Daniela added.
"Run that shit back. What's Lil Guap even saying?" Dru queried. "Who cares, nigga? You about to write the shit down?" Daniela retorted. "Let's go." Cane ordered, as he stood up from the couch. "Go where?" Daniela asked.
