The Story Of A Phat Girl [3] (Urban)

Chapter {1}

Three years later...

I walked up to the trap with my brief case full of fake drugs waiting to take his ass out. I busted into the trap door without knocking making all of his men point their guns at me.

"Where's Santos?" I asked not really caring about the guns.

"I'm not going to ask again." I asked ready to pull out my gun.

"Down the hall." Some guy said and I nodded my head.

"Stop staring it's not polite." I said to young boy who looked to be around 16.

"You sure know how to make an entrance." Santos said as I walked through his office door.

"Of course I do but let's cut the little chit chat and get to what I want." I said taking a seat in the chairs in front of his desk.

"You said this meeting will be private so why are your puppies in here?" I asked looking around at Santos member surrounding the room.

"Now, we all know my men follow me."

"I want them out or the deals off." I said taking the brief case off the table.

"Fine, men leave." I just smirked.

"Show me the money." I said sitting the brief case on the table and opening it.

"See Santos, I never do business with your ass cause you like to cheat people." I said standing up and walking towards him. "And I hate people who cheat me out my money." I said mugging him.

"Are you threatening me?"

"I don't make threats I make promises." I said as he stood up. I guess my training is fixing to come in handy.

"Don't do anything to make me kill your ass so soon." I said grabbing my brief case.

"I see your still hot headed." Santos said smirking and walking closer to me.

"I told you not to come closer." I said hitting him with my brief case.

Now all hell has officially broken lose.

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BRAYDEN POV:

These last three years have been good actually, Desmond now four years old but still busy as hell. I moved out of Aaliyah's apartment and into a three story house with 10 bedrooms and 5 bathrooms, with an half bathroom in the basement. I left all Aaliyah's stuff at the apartment besides a few picture, the apartment still hers. I don't know when her lease is up on her apartment so I just left it how it was.

Lou moved out the house when he graduated from high school which is cool with me. My trap still running smoothly and I'm still on top of the game, squad has been good too. I haven't been in a relationship since I was with Liyah but I had me a few good friends, I guess you can say.

"Daddy!" Desmond yelled as he ran in the living room.

"Wassup man?" I asked with a smile.

"Can we get ice cream?" He asked pouting. I can't lie Desmond is hella spoiled and he knows it too.

"Sure." I said standing up and grabbing my keys with him following behind me.

***

"Uncle Dev!" Desmond yelled running in his arm.

"Aye, little man what you doing here?" Devon said as he picked him up.

"Daddy's taking me out for ice cream."

"Wassup B, I ain't see you." Devon said coming to dap me.

"What you doing here?" I asked dapping him back.