Chapter 7

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Q's P.O.V

The next day I took her to the trap. She was about to be exposed to the real deal.
" You ready? " I asked her
" I don't know.. What is this? "
" The trap girl, " I laughed , " this where everything happens. You got  Terry cookin' coke in the kitchen. Dante bagging weed in this room, and my Mexican homie doin everything else."

She looked at me confused "So what do you want me to do ? "

"Whatever you want " I told her
She looked around the room hesitantly "I guess I'll do the weed."

" Good choice, " I told her. " Real easy, real quick you'll be coo " I laughed.

She smiled nervously "So you really ready to do this ?" I asked again one more time

"Yes Quentin Damn!" She said with irritation in her voice .

"Okay okay , Check it out" I said as I walked upstairs. And she followed behind me

I threw a zip of weed on the counter "how much is this worth? " I asked her .

She looked down at it "Shit I don't know , a hundred dollars?"

I looked at her in shocked "A hundred dollars? " I started laughing hella hard. I was laughing hella hard my stomach started to burst. I looked up at her and she had a straight face . I calmed down

"Okay okay . But nah Forreal . This worth way more than a hunnit' this bag it's self can go for 250." I said .

She picked it up and looked at it "Dang Forreal ? " She asked me .

"Dang Forreal ? " I mocked
her "Yes Forreal ". But by the look of her face I could tell she was serious she wasn't in the mood to play games with me .

I took a nug out of the bag "This is worth 5, but we don't sell those around here. " I took another one out of the bag "together this worth a 10 but we don't sell those either . This -"
The
"So what the hell do yall sell ?" She interrupted me .

"I'm getting to that . Girl can I finish dang ?" I said as I took a 8th out the bag "This go for 25 . No more no less . We only sell 8th's or zips ."

"So this how this whole operation works . I'm gone say this one time so I'm gone need you to listen carefully" She nodded her head yeah " So you come to us & you buy yo zip for a hunnit dollars which is half of what you sellin . And then you sell it and come back and do the whole thing again. But it's rules to this . You really need to listen carefully . You need to save up to buy you a weapon . A gun, a knife a taser , something . Preferably a gun & you need to buy a car cause you gone want people who want some weed all the way on the west si-"

She cut me off "A gun ! What am I suppose to do with a gun Q"

"Uh same thing as everybody else . Shoot if somebody tried to shoot you " I told her .

"No no no I can't shoot nobody " she said .

"And you ain't gone have to if you play this game the right way but you don't ever want to get caught slippin' so you need one just in case"

"Q" she said .

"Wait before you start trippen let me finish . There's gone be under cover cops too so you need to know who real and who ain't"

"And how am I suppose to tell the difference"

"You ain't no stupid girl . Trust me you'll know. If you get even the slightest gut feeling that the person you selling to ain't legit . Leave the situation & also you can't EVER ever ever ever run out . People gone be calling you in the morning at lunch and at night and you need to give it to them where ever that at "

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 08, 2015 ⏰

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