Chapter 28

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||Kendall Que Beverleigh||(Ak) Age:21

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||Kendall Que Beverleigh||
(Ak)
Age:21

Fuck out the way, I said as I pushed one of ma li broads named kia out the way. "Nigga what you finna leave and go do" she said as she stood in the door way.

Mane Ian gotta explain myself to you I'm just going to go handle bidness thats all, I said lying standing over her.

"Mhm, whatever just don't be out there with no other bitch" she said rubbing down ma chest.

Fuck ever I said mumbling pushing her out da way leaving out da doe.

"Fuck you Ak" She said coming out her apartment complex causing a seen in front of all these white folks.

Making me walk up towards her, Bitch shut the fuck up and go back inna house, I said whispering in her ear while grabbing her arm harshly.

"STOP, Your hurting me" she said crying out loudly. While the neighbors started to look out of their windows. And calling da police.

Fuck y'all looking at, HUH I said loudly onna "huh" part. Making them close their blinds as I walked off unlocking ma car doors. Speeding off towards the trap.

10min later i then pulled up in front of da trap getting out and grabbing ma Glock from under da seat putting it on ma waste band. As i looked around watching ma surroundings.

Getting out and locking ma doors. Walking inside da trap, Wassup bro I said dapping up Chubbs and Soulja who were working onna money.

In regards tracking, and replacing the dirty money with the clean ones. "Yall boys good" I said checking up on everything like Amiri recalled.

"Hell yea, shit going smooth" chubbs said. As Soulja Nodded "we straight" Bet imma come up back innis hoe later, I said going up stairs.

Walking inside the door onna right. Goo, I said shaking up Fish stick, and man man. How da guns loading up I asked looking over everything around da room.

"They all good, and sorted out. But we
Got some 9's and Riffles onna way and packaged up and getting shipped from Miami right now" fish stick said.

Aight thats cool, man man wassup brodie you got da Security system on lock, I asked looking over da safes.

"Shit they good brudda. But youn gotta time or a date Bossman, Ace, and monte pose to be coming back" manman asked weirdly as if he was nervous about doing everything wrong.

Hell nah, Ian even got that info yet all we know for right na is that they flight got held for a little bit.

But Youn gotta worry about nun. Everything gone be set for when they come back promise.

And plus they gone be hea soon. You got this I told manman making em held out his hand for a dap up.

Ma nigga, I said as i let go from da dap up. But aight y'all boys keep up the good work in here imma back, I said walking off towards da other room onna left.

Walking in I then went inside boss man office closing da doe. Calling back Amiri, "yea foe did you get a good look on everything" He asked onna other end of the phone.

Hell yea, Everything straight and we gotta package of guns onna plane from Miami getting shipped hea na, I said.

"Preciate it Brodie" He said sounding a li off and different. Fashoo, but you straight nigga, I asked hearing a change in his voice.

"N-Yea Im good, just you know a li high so I'm probably is tripping just a li bit," he said chuckling lowly.

"But Aight foe love bru" he said, making me hit ma fist against ma chest love foe, I said den hanging up da phone.

I then walked out the office door, closing it back going towards the back room.

And pulling the carpet back, pulling up half of the floor. And grabbing full bags of weed, and za making me smirk.

Walking back downstairs, I then gave the bags to Ant, Cheeko, and teddy outside da trap, telling them to make those hits we just got over da phone couple mins ago.

"Gotchu" they all said in Unison grabbing the bags and walking in different directions round da corner.

As i walked back to ma car calling up one of our workers from the trap, thats flying out da strippers down hea to Florida.

"Wassup bro bro" I said picking up da phone. "Whats da word" mark said over da phone.

Shit chillin, but whats da word on them strippers we got coming down hea,
I asked. "Man we damn near here doe na Im almost there we only got 30 minutes left cuh" He said.

Bet, imma fuck whichu later bro. I said and hitting monte line letting em know i checked off da strippers.

Thoughts on Ak handling business while they all in Miami💭?

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