ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ. | ᴛᴀʀᴀꜱɪᴀ

revealed.

                          t's pov:

"we got a problem." mary said as she rubbed her temple.

"what?"

"the product you sent out? some of it was missing from the crates. now we in a fuck load of shit because of it."

"the fuck you mean? i made sure all that shit was there before i gave it to the bitch."

"maybe some of it dropped out man ion know."

"grab pan right quick."

i shot brothel a message.

: where you at?

"yes?" pan said as she walked in.

"did yall have problems delivering the shit?"

"no, once we got there, a guy checked the crates, approved us, and that was it."

"what guy?"

"i dont know. why?"

"they said some of it was missing."

617 *** **** : working. whats up?

"i dont know what thats about, but we completed the task. anything else is on those guys."

"aight"

: slide by here when you leave.

"aye, what all they said was missing?"

"three h's, five c's, and a pound of green."

"how the fuck. ima ask brothel bout it see what she know."

"hopefully, you find out before we have to get on that road."

"nah ain doing all that. if anything they gon have to come to me."

617 *** **** : ok, babe. ill see you in a few

bitches can never just call you by yo name.

a knock came upon the door.

"its open."

"hey, mary, t." gab spoke as she walked in.

"hey boo. ima give yall a minute." mary stepped out, and gab sat down.

"wassup big belly."

"hi, its great to see you. i um- my gender reveal is today, and i was wondering if you'd pop by."

"anything pertaining to my kid, im there."

"the de-" she paused and groaned.

"wassup, you good?"

"i- yeah, the kicks are coming in now."

"word?"

"wanna feel?"

"yeah."

she grabbed my hand and lifted her shirt.

"right....there."

"he active ainna"

"he? so you want a boy?"

"yeah, but im grateful for either one. maybe both."

"ok yeah no im not having twins. theres only one in there."

"shit you never know."

i aint even realize i was cheesing so hard until my cheeks started aching.

"what that mean when they kick like that anyway?"

"theyre ready to get out of there."

"what Kisha gotta say bout you carrying?"