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DANIELA CRUZ walked in the hidden abandoned alley, with Monet and Owl following behind her. She carried a duffel bag, full of stacks of cash. Daniela was going to meet Rico and execute a plan that she created, with Monet.
Daniela walked up to the meet up spot and saw a black dude guarding it. The dude walked up to Daniela and began to pat down her body, in search of some type of weapon.
"Fuck you doing?" Monet asked, as she watched the dude frisk Daniela. "She getting searched or she ain't getting in." The dude stated. "Don't trip, Monet. We good." Daniela assured. "Okay, but, watch how you touch my niece, nigga." Monet warned.
"Do your job. Don't be stupid, nigga." Daniela told the dude, and he scoffed. "You good." The dude said and she nodded. "You straight?" Monet asked. "You know I am." Daniela replied. "Owl and I will be right here." Monet told her.
"What's up, Rico?" Daniela spoke as she approached Rico, making him smirk.
"Ain't nothing like a pretty bitch bringing you some money." Rico stated, as he walked towards her.
"First of all, I'm a woman, okay? So, check that shit and secondly, Monet wanted me to tell you that she glad y'all came to this arrangement." Daniela said, as she handed the bag to him.
"Thanks to her husband and you're god uncle." Rico said, grabbing the duffle bag.
"Sorry to pop off on y'all like that, but business is business." Rico apologized, as he unzipped the bag and looked inside.
"Is that right?" Daniela queried, sarcastically. "Mhm, you should know, though." Rico said. "Oh, trust me. I do." Daniela replied. "How's her son? Dru is his name, right?" Rico inquired. "He's alive. No thanks to you." Daniela informed.
"So, I guess I'll see him at the next pickup with you and Monet." Rico voiced. "Probably not." Daniela snarled. "So, I guess our business is done here." Rico said, as she crossed her arms. "I guess so." Daniela spoke, shrugging her shoulders.
"I got some sweet New York pussy to attend to, cause from the looks of it, I can tell you not about to give me none, huh?" Rico spoke, chuckling.
Daniela rolled her eyes as Rico looked her up and down, before walking back over to his car. She wasted no time, pulling her pistol out and aiming it at Rico's temple.
