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We was talking and eating. I enjoyed his company felt like I finally had a genuine friend.

"So Ali you work?"

"Nah. My dads wants me to focus on school." "So you a daddy's girl?"

"Daddies it's plural yeah."

"Oh." He said.

"Yeah. I hope that don't make you uncomfortable." "Nah it don't just didn't expect that."

"Yeah it's a lot people don't know about me."

"Yeah like you a lil trench kid like me." I laughed. "Yeah whatever."

"But no for real speaking of trenches I got a business offer for you." He said. I looked confused. "Business offer? In the streets? I'll pass I had enough of that."

"Look Ali you pretty, got a good mindset, and I know you got hustle in you."

"That's what you asked me here for?"

"Look I need a head in the game. Most of these females they just in this shit cause they sprung out, prostitutes, or trying to just get by.

I need eyes and you got em."

I looked at him.

"You want me to sell my ass ?" "Nah none like that I just need a smart set up girl."

I laughed.

"So you want me to set folks up? Innocent people?"

"None like that just the opps and the people that owe us. Women the only thing that can get niggas to fold and I know with you on my team it's easy access."

I shook my head.

"To think I thought you genuinely wanted to get to know me for who I am but you just like everybody else. Motherfuckers always want me to do some in exchange."

"It ain't like that Ali."

"So what is it like?" "Look I'm a street dude I recruit women all the time for the game.

I would've never approached you if Ian think you was a boss." "You should've never just approached me. I'll cashapp you for my tab." I walked out.

I couldn't believe this Nîgga got my number and entertained me for a week just for me to work at his pussy selling ass trap. Ian never been that disrespected in my life.

I was walking when I called my dad.

My Old Man💕🤞🏾
Hey baby girl you good? 

Yeah can you come get me. I left my car at the dorm and I went with a friend to grab some food.

Where you at?

Juicy Crab.

Okay give me a few minutes.

Okay thanks daddy.

No problem baby girl.

I felt like such a clown.

East POV
She got up and left. I paid the ticket leaving everything on the table. She was walking down the street. I got in my car and pulled off.

I'm all about business at the end of the day so I'm cool on her.

I headed back to the trap.

Once I pulled in I seen my guys everywhere. "Wassup East." Baby said shaking me up. "Wassup family." "How it go?"

"She ain't interested."

"What about her friends?" "What about em?" "They all in college one of them bound to wanna make some money."

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