Ready For love

Great expectations

Ray p.o.v

Man, Bree is so beautiful. I don't see why she strips, She's a great dancer, but I'd rather her not dance that way. Unless its on me ;). Any ways, I didn't mean to mess up their friendship, I just want to get in jeans really. I ain't all about that love shit. I don't believe in it. Plus I got too many hoes to settle on one. My goal is to stop her from stripping then fuck her.

So what if Bianca don't like it? She got Prod, so I don't give a fuck. I'm im these streets everyday, literally. After high school the streets became my job, and college. As for Prod, well I don't know, I think he trinna get a dance career.

I was still in Prod and Bree's house waiting for Bree to return. I got a text.

RocYoWorld: Trap house meeting.

PrinceCharming: Meeting

JacobL: Meeting

Dammn! Does it really take that man people to tell me. "Prod, lets roll, trap house meeting."

"Aight, by beautiful." He said kissing Bianca.

"Bianca your fake as fuck." I told her and walked out. Yea I said it, she is how she gone tell her best friend off about something yall both doing. Whatever, my sister is retarded. As I was walking out Bree stepped out of some dudes car. I ain't get to see who because he drove off.

"Bree! Where the hell were you."

"No of you Got damn business Craig!!" Ooooh, she's a fiesty one me likey.

"Babe, listen too your brother."

"Shut the fuck up." She pushed me going in. Someones on their period..

Me and Craig hopped in my car and went to thr trap house. We entered our codes and went in. When we got there we did the KMK salute and sat down.

"Okay, I know its 12:30 a.m right now but them CAN (cold ass niggas) aint paying me back, wipe they asses clean." Boss said. Boss was a big man I was a little afraid of him. (Rick ross)

"Boss, do we have to do it now?! Im tired" Prince said.

"Listen here afro puff, what I say goes. Im the fucking boss! Now get!" He said pointing to the door. We all got our guns and loaded up.

"We can take my car." Trey offered.

"Yea aight." We got in and left.

"Ay, Craig, no offense but Bree'ann got a phatty." Jacob said. Jacob was kind of new to our group. He didn't know that Craig don't like hearing slutty remarks about his sister.

"Shut up Jacob," Trey whispered.

"What? Im just sayin, baby got back."

"Jacob, if you want to live shut the fuck up." Prince whispered. I chuckled at how naive he was being.

" Whatever, yall know it to, coke bottle..."

"Nigga shut yo carmel ass up before I bust a cap in yo ass. Nigga have respects for my fucking twin. Now shut yo new ass up!" Craig yelled. We bursted out laughing.

See me, Craig, Trey, and Jacob was gonna be in this little singing group when we was 14. But it aint work out so we ended up here. Thats how Jacob got the name Princeton and Craig got his name Prodigy. My name was gonna be Ray Ray, Trey's was Roc Royal, Jacob Princeton, and Craig Prodigy. It kind of stuck to us a bit. So yea. But we knew well enough, we had to have his permission to even hug her.

"Man, whatever! She's 18, you aint her daddy. Calm down."

"Bitch, Im her protector. So you calm your hormones down nigga." with that Craig got out the car indicating we were here. I was just laughing.