Katoria Halim
"Yasssss, girl. You look so different, but you still cute." 'Kiyia said as we met in the mall. I had came from the hair shop and now we were at the mall. Xae and Marlo were having a house party tonight and both me and 'Kiyia needed something to wear.
"I was getting tired of that bob girl, and the stylist suggested I get another color. I'm starting to like her." I said thinking about the stylist. She's the same woman that did my bob the first time. Her name is Keisha.
"Uh, speaking of liking someone. I got my eye on someone. Well, I been had my eye on 'em, but I think I'm about to make a move." 'Kiyia said and raised my eyebrow.
"You bold girl, talm bout make a move. Who is it?"
"Her name is Taylor."
I damn near farted when she said that because it surprised me so bad. Her? This bitch gay?
"Her? You ain't tell me you was gay." I said and she shrugged giving me a look.
"I mean, shit. I ain't think it was important. What does it matter if I'm-"
"Ay, I ain't got a problem with it so save that speech. Do you." I honestly didn't care, because she's still dope.
"Aight, well since we off that, lemme finish tellin' you about her. She so pretty to me and I told her to come to the house party tonight. Imma try to talk to her tonight but if you see me struggling, you better help me." She said and both of us laughed.
"I gotchu, now help me look for a black body dress." I said looking through racks of clothes in Body Central.
Xavier Halim
"Ay, we ain't lettin' nobody upstairs. Let a nigga try to finesse my shit and Imma cook his ass." I said. My dad laughed at me from the kitchen and I was surprised he ain't come smack my head.
"Foreal, but what food we gone have cause this pack of Oreos and this one liter of sprite ain't gone get it." Marlo said and I rubbed my neck laughing.
"I don't know why I thought that shit was cool, lemme go talk to my dad and see if he'll-"
"Fuck no, I won't. Call ya' uncle." He said before I could even finish. I hate when he do that shit. I turned to Marlon and he was already on the phone. Some hoe texted me and I looked at the text and smiled.
no walls😷- you wanna see what I'm wearing tonight?
yeah lemme see
She sent me a picture of her in the mirror with a pair of red shorts and a white crop top. Shit was obviously too small, but I don't care. She making her self look like a hoe and that ain't my problem.
I'm such a hoe because I just can't see myself tied down to one bitch, and plus bitches these days just trifling and not real at all. Maybe if I find a real one, I'll settle down, but I know that ain't no time soon.
Darren White
"Bro, it's too fucking lit out here tonight." Dre said as he made another sale. What he was saying was no bullshit because I only been out here for one damn hour with three hundred in my pocket.
"Yeah, you right, but I know shit bound to go wrong 'cause this shit ain't ever been sweet like this, ever." I said telling the truth. I felt a vibration in my pocket and knew it was probably Katoria calling since I haven't talked to her since last night and it was going on two o'clock now.
"Ay, Von said he on his way and he got some shit he wanna talk about." Dre said. I nodded and looked at my phone.
baby👑- I miss you jahmin😩
I miss you too girl but I'll see you tonight😉
baby👑-mkay😊 & you wanna see what I'm wearing?
yeah lemme see
She sent a picture of her in what looked to be a dressing room with her new friend behind her. She had on a black dress and she was wearing the fuck out it.
"Damn, bro. Pay attention." Von walked up and said. I looked up and slid my phone in my pocket as some pothead approached me. I took his money first and counted it, shaking my head.
"Here man." I said handing him a clear plastic bag twisted and tied up. He nodded a couple times and walked away.
"It's a damn shame he got a hundred dollars for angel dust, but he look like he live on the street." I said looking at him disappear around the corner.
After another hour, we left satisfied with the money we each had.
"Y'all niggas think if we worked for someone, we'll make and sell even more?" Von asked out the blue.
"Of course, why you ask?" Dre asked him.
"This the shit I wanted to talk about. You know that Tahoe that was watchin' us? Turns out it was some niggas that work for money mafia. They came to my door and said they wanted to put us on and I told 'em I'd have to talk to y'all."
"Fuck yeah. I always wanted to be in that shit." Dre said.
"Damn, the mafia? I ain't no pussy, but I don't fuck with killing people. I'm just a dope boy." I said shrugging.
"So you down? It's more to it than that." Von said and I rubbed my face.
"See if we can have a meeting or some shit." I said not answering his question. I need to feel shit our first because the only way a nigga gettin' out of money mafia is in a body bag.
"Aight, bet."
[Hitman Holla plays Darren]
[Rich Homie Quan ( before the nigga went gay😒) plays Xae]
