Thinkin bout you

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3rd person POV

Some days passed by and everybody was back working.

Mya and lay had their own beauty shop called "Black Enchantè Beauty" where they would do nails, lashes, hair, etc.

After Mya was doing nails and lay was doing lashes since they were 18 they decided to start working together and that's when trey suggested they might as well start there own shop and he would buy the building.

And that's exactly what he did.

They always thanked him for doing that for them even though he told them a long time ago to stop thanking him.

Rae, mar, and Kaden were residential construction workers.

They would build things and also fix things up if somebody needed it, they had their own program built where u could contact them online and schedule appointments.

Mari was now working on his classes at home trying to get through them, he had to focus and put all his attention on them of course.

Mari knew he didn't want to be in the game for long so that's why he decided to start working towards his goals and he was doing just that.

The whole group talked about not wanting to be in the game so that's why everybody started their own businesses.

They've probably made a fortune off the game and they loved the money that came in, they just decided that if they wanted to start there own families they didn't want to bring them into the mess but saving up tons of money before settling down wasn't a bad idea they thought.

Trey told them he would invest in there businesses if they just started and told him what they wanted to do, he knew they could do it there selves he was just always a helper, learning from his mom.

So that's what he did

Everybody looked at Trey as a big brother, anytime something happened or something was going wrong they knew who to call or text, because he would handle it for them.

Trey didn't mind at all because it was vice versa all around the group, if somebody needed anything everybody would help and try to figure something out.

Right now trey was working on a hand tattoo, he was almost done he was just shading the red ink into the girls skin.

"Aight' I'm bout' done let me put sum' spray on it nd' wipe it down and you'll be ready ta' go" he said as he got up to get the things from off the table.

He got the things and came back to sit down to start spraying down her hand while wiping it.

"You from Louisiana?" The girl asked because she could hear it in his voice she was just trying to figure out the accent.

"Yea" he said keeping the answer simple and short.

Trey wasn't a huge social person, he barely talked to anybody outside of his friend group and close family.

He felt like there was no need to waste his breath talking to people and he didn't know their true intentions on what they wanted out of him.

Girls would try and approach him all the time asking for his number and he wouldn't give it out to anybody he would just tell them no and go back to his regular day.

He had a girlfriend before and he would do anything for her and buy her anything she wanted but he noticed when it came to having small talks or going out on dates she would always find a excuse not to go.