The love I missed 2 (Discontinued)

Chapter 4

Jamarni,
She grabbed her friend then they both looked over at me.
"What's her problem" I scrunched up my face.
"Who they lookin at? I'll beat they ass" Mel crossed her arms with a mug on her face.

"The taller one is the girl I'm talking to, hollon Mel" I walked over to her and she looked angry at me.

"Sania, whatchu lookin at me like that for?" I looked down at her and she didn't even make eye contact with me.

"Niggas ain't shit" her friend muttered and I mugged her. Ain't nobody asked you.

I'm guessing she's Asia, Nia told me about her.

"You juggling girls then want to be laid up on me the next day, fuck you Jamarni" she pushed me then walked away.

"Sheen my girl" I shouted while I scrunched up my face and she flipped me off. I huffed and returned to the queue.

"Yeen gotta talk I know" Mel said then pursed her lips to the side. "Let me explain to her"

"Nah i'll talk to her later" I stroked my chin.

After a few minutes we finally got to put in our order then we collected the food.

"Drop me by the boutique, I'm finna get my hair done"
"Bout time, yo whole lace lifting" I glanced at her and she was side eying me. I focused on the road while laughing to myself.

I parked by the boutique and we ate.
"What style you getting?"
She furrowed her brows in thought, "I think i'm finna get braids"

I took a sip of my drink, "Get a mullet, I need to go meet Daylon so imma need you to hurry the fuck up and get out my car"

"Bitch you got so much attitude, don't come to me when you need your locs retwisted" she mugged me and got out the car while I held my chest in laughter.

"That's why I go to Nariah, you be pulling my shit" I called out to her and she flipped me off.

***
In the evening...

"Aye my wigga" I dapped up Daylon.
He mugged me "Wig- nigga what the fuck you talk bout"

"You black but you white as fuck!" I raised a brow at him.
"Brodie stop playing wimme. Where we going?" He got into my car.

"We going to the docks, picking up the shipment. This one big and my pop wants trusted people to get it. We talking big shit, weapons and coke"

He slapped his thigh, "Shiii when did we start selling coke? Hard ass drugs"

"We don't, they ain't for us. What black man you know do coke round Louisiana? We doing business wit' the gringos."

We made sure we were strapped up before we hopped out the car then walked up to the people. This shipping came from Cuba and the other members don't speak spanish so I had to get this shipment.

The bulky man with black hair walked up to us.
"Aye Jamarni" we hand shaked. "And you?" He turned to Daylon.
"Daylon" he gave him a nod.

I flicked my chin up at him "Where my shit at? Ion got much time"

We motioned us to follow after to him. We watched as they loaded the supply into the trucks which my crew were gonna drive to drop em off at a location so the gringos can pick up their shit.

I stopped one of the guys and opened the case to see good quality guns and bullets. I pulled out a brand new glock. "Yeah i'm finna keep this shit pop" I said to myself as I tucked it into my waistband.
I opened a case of the coke and made one of the crew taste it.