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•CHAPTER 29•

Wednesday
Matt's POV

I ain't hear from Icelynn since our little fight and I can't lie, I was missin' her ass like crazy. I wanted to call her but I ain't even have a phone right now. I sent Huncho and Brandon to go pick me up a new phone and get breakfast for me and the crew.

I wasn't really hungry these days. All I wanted was a blunt and liquor. I felt like I was losing my control on a lot of shit in my life, starting with my girl. I know she cared about me and wanted to be there for me but I just felt like I can't trust nobody right na. Shit got serious since Ray died and I wonder who was taking over his business. I woulda thought it would be me since I was his only child, but I wasn't trippin' too much about it.

Twenty minutes later, Huncho and Brandon came through the door with breakfast and my phone. The phone was already set up with my same contacts and number so I was good to go.
"Good lookin' bro, a nigga was starvin'." Huncho said grabbing his food out the bag.

"You good bro , you know I got y'all. After we eat we need to discuss some shit." I told them as they all went silent to eat they food.

After we ate, we smoked so more and I decided to start out lil business meeting. I looked over at the new nigga Brandon and he was lookin' down cheesin' hard as hell at his phone.

"Aye nigga, what you smiling so hard for? You boutta set us up or sum?" I asked curiously.

He shook his head fast and put his phone in his pocket. "Nah man it ain't even like that."

"Then what it's like?" Huncho asked.

He just shrugged, "I met a new girl and I'm fuckin' with her." He told us.

"That's cool and all but no phones at the meeting especially if ain't bout no business. You got me?" I ashed my blunt and pulled my sagging pants up.

"Alright, my bad bro."

"Cool. Alright niggas, so y'all know Ray died and shit rest in peace to that nigga. Do y'all got the answer to who the fuck is takin' over his business?" I asked my crew and they all looked dumbfounded. "Y'all niggas gotta be on y'all p's and q's. That was a good ass opportunity to take right when we put him to rest."

"Yeah but how was we gonna get ownership of the company when he still has a wife, who probably is taking over." Brandon suggested.

"You know what, maybe yo new is ass is useful more than I thought. What else you know?" I asked rubbing my beard.

"I don't know shit, it was just a thought." He shrugged pulling out his phone again.

"Aight. Ima need you and Huncho to see what's going on at that club and schedule me a meeting to talk to Anita. Ima play the heartbroken son and get inside her head so she have no choice but to let me take over or at least share the business with her." I explained and Huncho smiled dapping me.

"I like the way you think my nigga." He told me, getting excited.

"Anita is not that convincing Matt. You gotta do some crazy shit for her to let you in. She was the first person I went to for work but she turned me down because I was cool with some people that Ray wanted dead." Brandon said looking down at his phone again.

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