In Too Deep (Completed)

Chapter 1

This book is written by me and my another author Tbaira we write every chapter together so I hope yall enjoy the book.

*Kendra*

I sat outside of one of my best connects out here in Harlem. He asked me to meet him trying to put me on with a even bigger connect. I swear this shit better not be a waste of my time.

I hopped out my all black 2015 bentley and slammed the door already tired of being here. Call me stubborn but raising my self since the age of 15 made me this way. I jumped from foster home to foster home.

They only wanted me for the money that came with me. Just thinking about it makes my blood boil. But then I met this guy but, we gone save that story for a different day. I walked inside the building to guards holding machetes. That's how these Africans get down.

But aye if they felt safe with machetes then that's them. I stay strapped with the best guns. Call me trigger happy. I don't say anything as they pat me down checking to see if I had any weapons. Which I did but they would not find them.

They let me pass which I laughed at because if I was really trying to take Monte out I could. I walked straight into his office not even knocking. I mean he doesn't deserve respect from me gotta earn that shit.

He turns around in his red and black leather chair smiling with almost all his teeth covered in gold. "Oye mercy have a seat"

I looked at him for a minute. I swear ole dude just don't sit right with me. I sat down and put my feet up. He looked at me for a minute and pulled out a long machete. I just smiled.

"Mercy if you knew better you would remove yo feet off my desk" I just started laughing pulling out my twins beretta aiming them between his eyes and his heart. We both sat there daring one another.

We just laughed and put the weapons down. "Mercy sweet heart your father taught you well"

I mugged him just mentioning that nigga pisses me off "fuck him he ain't no father type of nigga. Who puts their 10 year old daughter in a foster home and never looks back. That shit is beyond me now so are we going to talk business or stare at each other all day if so I have better shit to do"

He looked at me for a moment and continued talking "ah yes back to business I have this connect coming down here from Puerto Rico"

I looked at him with a blank expression already feeling like my time was being wasted "and? Please elaborate on what the exact hell does that have to do with me?"

"Well sweet heart I'm leaving the game I'm too old for this shit I'm going back to my country and I need somebody to take over and you are exactly what I need somebody who cold hearted , ruthless , shows no mercy and I want you to link up with him and this shouldn't be a problem for you because I do recall money is the motive"

I sat rethinking what he said, damn this can be the lick I need to be on top. Shit who would think a female would be running the game. I deserve it I'm harder and smarter than all of these niggas.

"I'm down".

He leaned back in his chair rubbing his beard. "Good very good he will be down here in a couple of weeks and I will be calling you to let you know whens the meeting other than dat getcho feet off my desk and remove ya ass out my office" he spoke in his Jamaican accent for a few seconds.

I just laughed and got up and left "money is the motive"

I should get y'all hip to who I am. My names kendra but none of these goons need to know that. Its like when they hear ima female nobody takes me serious because they think females can't do the same as males. Im proving they ass wrong.

Everybody knows me as mercy, ironic but I show no mercy towards anybody. I been running the streets since I was 15. My father put me in a foster care at 10 years old. After 5 years of getting beat down, raped, belittled I said fuck it and got out of there. I never looked back.

Trying to make it on your own ain't easy but I managed. Its either kill or be killed and I rather not end up in a box chilling in the ground with the spiders and worms.

I never knew my mother, she passed away when I was 1. All I know is I get my eyes and hair from her. Hazel and naturally curly hair that goes past my shoulders. My dad was a businessman who liked to teach his 10 year old daughter how to shoot a gun. I always asked him why and he only said protection. I never understood it but I don't care anymore.

Since the meeting all I could think about was Monte words "Well sweet heart I'm leaving the game" it kept replaying over and over in my mind.

I never thought you could retire from the game. You either leave in a body bag or in the back of a cop car. But I guess Monte making it out willing and alive. I respect that. One day that's gonna be me. I paused and busted out laughing. I'm never leaving the game, its apart of who I am.

I started my car just when there was a vibration in my MK bag . I shuffled around in the cluttered mess and picked up my galaxy s5 smiling at the name that flashed across the screen.

Kendrick pov*

I walked out on my balcony looking over the city.
I breathed in that good puerto rico air. I was born and raised in Puerto Rico but I visit the states all the time. Making my connects making for sure I have that money coming in.

Probably wondering why I don't live in the states because I just choose not to nothing there for me but my money which flows in everyday.

Im not gonna lie money been in my family since before I was born. But that dont mean I didn't work for the shit I have. My dad don't Believe in that silver spoon bullshit.
If wanted to live the high life then I had to work for it. I started off on the corner making drops outta dime bags. I bought everything that I own with my money and im proud.

My dad wants me to take over the empire him and my mom built. Shit call them the espanol bonnie and clyde because they showed no mercy.

And I honestly believe i deserve it. But back to me, no im not no cocky motha fucka, money hungry, hit it quit it ass nigga. Im bout my business I went to school and graduated college top of my class. I aint no stupid motha fuck.

And there you have it folks you know my whole life story just based on my description. I chuckled and went back inside. I have to go to the states soon to link up with some new connects.

But i'm thinking about going early just to check out the states. Check up on my bandos down there. Pero no creo que estén listos para mí.(but I do not think they're ready for me)

Hope everyone enjoyed the first chapter if you see any errors please highlight and comment it also please comment e would love feedback!