𝙲𝙻𝙾𝚂𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝚈𝙾𝚄

2.

Excuse any mistakes, i aint perfect.

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"That nigga has a sister?" One of the dudes who were counting asked as the others who were counting, bagging, or simply just chilling were agreeing with his question. It was definitely a surprise to all that their almighty boss who had the streets of Houston in the palm of his hands had a sister that no one had a clue about.

To everyone that worked for Messiah, he was very assertive and very strictly business minded, if it wasn't about when the next drop was coming in, when his deals were and who they were with, he didn't want to know nor did he care. Even though not alot can say they knew Messiah beyond his work, many could say they most definitely respected him as a boss, his work ethic and the way he carried himself had people wanting to follow in his footsteps.

"Hell yeah! And yall ain't hear it from me, but she low key fine as fuck.. if i didn't know her brother crazy ass, I'd definitely be on that.like i said yall ain't hearing it from me." Marquis shrugged while Rj and Javon simply nodded in agreement as Hakeem walked into the room already knowing what the conversation is.

"Unt unt. yall aint shit niggas not gon touch that girl, i been knew her ass since we learned how to read and write, thats my sister too so I'm telling you, yall not even gon think about her saying her name round here."

Marquis sucked his teeth and shooed him off. "Whatever nigga. If you been knew her then why you ain't say nun?" Marquis raised an eyebrow as Javon nodded in agreement. "Nah fr, why you been hiding her? I ain't tryna jump on dat cuz y'all know i love my girl, i just wanna know." Javon shrugged as he sipped his McDonald's sprite from the straw.
Rj just stayed silent and watched the whole thing.

"Cuz nigga! Y'all know who her brother is?!" He exclaimed and the house of niggas all laughed and chuckled "But fr tho, when business started running up, it was just a better idea to leave the family out of it, completely. Better to leave to family safe and out of it than to have to find out yo  blood was merked because of some shit you had to do with... because of you."

The room fell silent as Keem zoned off into his thoughts before quickly snapping out of it. "Moral of tge story, let her be. She don't deserve nothing bad to ever happen to her in her life. Trust me, i know." Keem let out a huff as he made his way towards the front door and out the trap.

As Keem walked out, Javon let off a soft sigh. "I miss my girl man..." He said before sipping his sprite and RJ sucked his teeth. "Man you be talkin but 'you miss her' like you don't come home to her every night, nigga get tf on with that shit"

Javon mugged him and sucked his teeth and waved him off. "Whatever nigga. Don't be salty that you can't find what i have cuz you out here fuckin with burnt ass hoes. When you find yours and you start acting like me, best believe imma be all up in yo shit tellin you 'i told you so'"

Rj just rolled his eyes and went back to his phone. Rj wasn't the type to love. When dealing with women, it was strictly sexual because of his past. In his past, whenever to tried to be with a woman for love, love ended slapping him right back in his face and calling him "a dumbass nigga for even trying".

The only woman he will ever hold love for was his mother. Every woman he met, he compared to her, and like always, they couldn't even come close. To him, it was like they didn't even try.

Rj knew that if he found his match, then he found his match, but until them, he was going to have his fun.

After a while of chilling and making sure the rest of the dudes bagged and counted right, Rj received a text from an unknown number. He read the text already knowing who it is before letting out a sigh and saying his goodbyes to everyone to make his way to to his car on his way to go for a drive.