chapter1

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I'm at home counting money I'm the best at selling my shit queen pin in this bitch there is a king pin but it's like he don't matter I take all his customers I got it like that I take his corners to I ain't scared Neva been fuk u mean I'm that bitch.

I only have one ship man which is my bestfriend Tre he my right man we bout this lil storage house to keep the money in and to storage the white girl and shit.

My phone rung so I picked it up.

Me. Hello

???. This Tre they hit up or storage

Me. were was the security guards at??

Tre. They got shot buy I believe it was that nigga Low Low

Me. Ahh Mann I won't this king nigga number asap if u can't find his I won't his momma's sister cuzin the whole damn family.

Tre. Ight

Two minutes later I got his number and a whole bunch of other numbers.

I called his number first

L . Hello??

Me. Hi Mr.Low Low

L. Who this??

Me. The one and only Queenpin Royal

L.am I hearing shit or did you just say Royal

Me. I did say Royal

L. Well hello Ms. Royal how did you get my number??

Me. Connections but I called because u have my shit

L. How about we meet up and talk face to face

Me. Anything to get my shit back

L. Well that's a yess then meet me at the park on the southside

M. Will. and also don't forget to bring my shit

And I hung up I guess I'll see what this day has in  store tomorrow

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