CHAPTER 23July 23 2014
It's been awhile since I've seen Trevante and I've been successfully running his business. I've taken trips to China.....Dubai. I've been to Egypt and even the Congo. I've been everywhere. Learning the business was hard because a lot of people suspected that since I was female, my emotions would warp many of my decisions and boy were they wrong. I've killed men and women. I've beaten people unconscious. So many disgusting things that I have a hard time dealing with. I was a murderer. I've had to shoot out public places and taken things that weren't mine. It's all been one big roller coaster of fuckery but it had to be done. The boys had to test me and see if I had what it takes to be apart of something like this. Pretty soon I became very well respected and since joining the company I've raised trevante's business from 1.6 Billion to 75 billion dollars. With the help of Flaco and Rico I've been able to do business with men around the world. I had even gotten a name for myself that stuck. People called me Blood marry. And it wasn't just because of that fatal night for Kent. It was because blood was my speciality.
Rico
Flaco
Me , Rico and Flaco had been known to move together. We became a team and they helped me a lot along the way. No wonder Trevante trusted them with my life. Despite all of our success I still haven't told Trevante about what I've been doing. It's been tough because I wanted to make him proud. I did everything he asked me too. I finished school early and graduated back in 2013. I even started a business. I run a hair salon in Miami Beach. I started off as a hair vendor but now I do reality star's hair. We've become very popular on Instagram. Of course my employees run our social media. I don't show my face online because of who I am. I run everything behind the scenes. My salon's quick found success has truly made me believe that the sky is the limit. All these things were great but I still was overcome with guilt.
" We gone need you to come in today boss lady. We got new shipments", said Flaco into the phone.
" Okay give me 10 ", I got up from the bed and got dressed for the day. Today was extra special because today I'd be visiting Trevante for the first time in jail but not before taking care of some business.
" What the fuck is this ", I walked into the smoke filled trap house full of girls. We had just got a couple thousand dollars into the trap. I was always complaining about little shit. It kept niggas on there toes.
" Move your in my spot ", I said to chance. Chance moved out the way. I had to recount everything and put it into the box.
" Your count is off. Again ", I hit my blunt before getting out the seat.
" Joy counts better ", I looked over at her. Joy and me had became close friends now strangely. I wasn't worried about her and Trevante anymore. Joy and Flaco had been dating for awhile now. They even had a precious little boy together about 5 months ago. His name is Joshua. She even made me the godmother to him. One could say we were like sisters now. A lot changes happened in a short amount of time. I can fondly remember joy wanting to become a goon and do the same things I did. Flaco never let her and they'd often get into huge fights because of it. I had inspired her to take control more. Now that she was a mother as opposed to a trap girl, she was really big on being strong. She didn't want to sit around all day and not contribute. So instead she dealt with shippings and I put her to use inside the trap when it came to business. She was amazing with numbers.
Joy
I went back into Tre's office and made some phone calls. Assessed some paperwork and looked over the shipments. I only stayed for about 2 hours before I left to go down to the Orange County jail in Orlando. Trevante had told me time and time again not to visit him but I just had to see him one time. I called the jail ahead of time and I asked for it to be a surprise and not to tell him that he had a visitor until I got there. I brought him some food to eat too since I know it had probably been awhile since he had a good meal. I was super nervous because I wasn't sure how he'd react to my being there. I pulled up to the jail and got patted down for any weapons and then I was escorted to a waiting room.
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