*Dez POV*
Zariah hasnt contacted me in weeks. I just decided to leave her alone and give her space but its hard when shes always on my mind. Kenzie is getting very cozy with Korey, Kyrie is getting very cozy with Jahmil. I don't want to bother either of them with my drama. I laid in bed and smoked a blunt. I got a text and checked my phone
UncleP: what you up to kid
Me: Not much
UncleP:Im coming to pick you up
Me: when
UncleP: in like 20 mins
"Ugh" I rubbed my face and got up
I got ready and went in the living room to wait for my uncle.
UncleP: Here
I ran outside to meet him
"Dez" He dapped me
"Sup Unc what we getting into" I smiled
"You'll see. How that rapping going" he asked
"Good. Dropped a new single few weeks ago" I smiled
"I heard. It was dope my G" He smiled "Rapping is expensive and cleaning studios aint gonna get you there"
"Im doing aight Unc" I laughed
"You about to do more than aight" He smiled
We drove for awhile and pulled up to this nice ass house.
"Who lives here" I asked
"Old buddy" He parked
We got out and he knocked on the door
"Petey" The man smiled
"Meech" Uncle P hugged him
"Who's this" he asked
"My niece" Uncle P smiled
"Thought it was your nephew by the looks of it" Meech chuckled "my apologies"
"Its aight I get that alot" I laughed
He walked us in and we went straight downstairs into a basement. Dude had a whole home office down here with filing cabinets and all that shit.
"What you do" I asked him
"Let's just say you're about to know a lot about what I do" he laughed
"I promised I'd take care of you Dez and I mean that" Uncle P smiled and nodded at the man
"Dez was it. As you guessed we do something legal adjacent" Meech smiled
"What does that mean" I raised an eyebrow
"Weed" Uncle P laughed
"You know its legal. I know its legal. And everyone out there knows its legal" He smiled "however we are stretching the boundaries of legal"
"Leave it at that" I laughed
"Good cause it gets complicated" Meech laughed and opened a drawer on his desk and tossed a duffel bag on the table. I opened it and it was stuffed full of weed.
"What I gotta do" I asked
"Sell. 25 a pop" He smiled
"Thats it" I asked
"Thats why people prefer us" he laughed "cheaper and they get more for their money. Don't question the cash flow. You see what I'm working with" He kicked back "then again I have more business endeavors"
"Like" I asked
"Nah you not getting in that part" Uncle P put a hand on my shoulder
"That is illegal. No dancing around it" Meech chuckled "sell the weed. Make your money for rap"
"I owe you any" I asked
"Consider it an investment" he smiled
" 'preciate it" I smiled
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Something New
RomanceZariah is tired. Tired of always being used and tossed aside when the men are done with her. She wants a happily ever after like in the fairytales her grandma told her when she was younger. When she is introduced to a new face she feels something s...
