Jordan POV
A few weeks later, I have Kierra meet Rico and I at one of our small garages, where we keep our stash. After three weeks she finally wanna start taking shit seriously.
I stand outside as I wait for her to arrive. That's when I see her black sedan pull up and she parks infront of me. I watch her get out of the car and walk around to me.
"You late shawty ." I say.
"Jordan get out my face with that." She waves me off.
"Naw this business. Time is money and you wasting time."
"Well you wasting even more time standing here grilling me."
"Hair all done and shit, that's why you late." I say walking away.
She follows me all the way back to the garage. We walk inside where Rico sat on the couch breaking weed off.
"Wassup Ki."
"Hi Rico."
She looks around.
"How long y'all had this?" She asks.
"Almost a year. -Come on imma show you the stuff."
I take her to the book bag on the table and open it, showing her all the dime bags of powder.
"This is 2 G's worth of coke, but if we play it right we can make double."
"But who do we sell it to? I don't know nobody who does hard drugs." She says.
"I do, but you ain't gotta worry about that. That ain't our only income. We got weed and we got guns, ammo, and other substances.
"How you get all of this stuff?" She asks.
"I got connections, you wanna run a business like this, you gone need em. I'm give you some weed to sell first. It's 200 grams. You and yo girls split it off and sell it. You already know the prices. No less than 1400, by the end of the week cool?"
"Yea I got you."
"That's a lot of weed. You get caught with that shit, you going to prison. So be careful. It ain't for you or your home girls to smoke and it definitely ain't for that nigga."
"Don't start."
I give her a different book bag.
"Everything you need in there. You got any questions?"
"I'll let you know if I do."
I finally notice what looks like a bruise between the corner of her eye and cheek, she tried to cover up with makeup.
"What happened to your face?" I ask.
"What?" She asks like she ain't hear me the first time.
"What happened to your face?" I ask again.
"..I got into a fight."
"With who? And where was my daughter?"
"Calm down, she was with you when it happened."
"You still ain't said who."
"Does it matter?"
"I would think so. You ain't known for black eyes ."
"A black eye don't mean you lost."
"Well I'll hate to see what the other look like."
I make her laugh a little.
I step closer to her.
"You ready?" I ask.
"Yea. Bye Rico." She says.
"Bye, Ki."
I follow her out to her car. I walk her around the door and open it for her
"Aye?"
She looks up at me.
"No more fighting."
"Boy-"
She gets into the car and I shut the door. I walk around to the drivers side and get in.
"Everything good?" She asks.
I turn to her.
"I wanna ask you a question."
"What?"
"And you gone be honest with me?" I ask.
"Jordan I've always been honest with you."
"-....are you sure Kylie is mine?"
She stares at me.
"Kierra-"
"I'm trying not to slap you."
"Fuck you gone slap me fah?" I ask.
"Cause you think I'm one of these niggas you be punking and playing off the streets and I'm not." She says.
"What are you talking about?"
"You don't think I know about the DNA test?"
I look at her.
"...And how do you know about the test?" I ask nonchalantly.
"Oh, baby you should already know the answer to that."
I don't say anything.
"So how dumb did you feel when you found out she is yours, like I've been telling you."
"Just as dumb as you when it said negative."
Her face changes.
"Negative." She repeats.
"Why you think this ma' fucking car ain't started yet?"
"...That test is false."
"So now the test false?"
"Yes! You had your assistant send it, maybe she did something to it."
"So why last night you told Danni you wasn't sure?"
"What?"
"Don't play dumb with me Ki, I heard you. Then y'all had brunch today. You can talk to them and not me?"
"Okay, yes! For a second I wasn't sure, but that was only for a second. Until I remembered all things you two have in common. You know just as much I know, she's yours and whatever test you have isn't true."
"Except that it is....-just not with my DNA."
"...Jordan you confusing me."
"X asked for a DNA test. Might've been closure for him, but for me it was to prove a point. I took his DNA and Kylie's. It came back negative and I knew it would-"
"So you came and tried to test me on it-"
"No. I asked you to be honest with me because of the conversation you had with Danni. Not the test. I told you I had the test so you would talk to me. You just went off the rails."
She lets out a sigh. To me it sounded like more of a relief.
"-Whatever. Okay so now that we figured that out can we go?"
"No. I have to tell you something." I say.
"What?"
"X is still alive."
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The NoteBook (A Queen Mafia Love Story) Pt.3
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