SATAN/AMARI
"boss our usual men aren't available until the 12th"
"mane fuck allat, who available right now?" i asked
"NHG sir "
i wasn't tryna spend no mo time on waiting fa samirah lil hoe ass to be mature, i'm finna just get the job done while i can
"aigh den hit em up and tell them the spot and time" i said
right now im finding the closest men to the area and paying them to do they part and basically forcing they broke asses to work at the trap
say whatchu want business is business so ion care
"B-boss is not that easy" he stuttered
"nigga i wouldn't care if yo life was onna life so fuck u tellin me shit ain't easy fa?" i asked and he just stared at me
i laughed at how scary this nigga was and smacked the back of his neck walking upstairs to my office
at the trap it was 3 floors the 1st being the area where my information niggas work , 2nd flo being the floor where u could chill, smoke get head do whateva honestly and the 3rd flo is me, deedee,tayvon, and my mans k5 and g30 offices is, that's where the business really happen
"hey boss" ciara bit her bottom lip walking into my office
"whatcho ass want"
"why so hostile today?" she smiled crawling under the table reaching into my pants
"not today yo, move" i kicked her
"ian getting paid enough fa dis shit" she yeled fixing herself
"bitch you ain't getting paid at all so shut that shit up" i laughed takin a sip of da dirty sprite (LEAN)
"i hate you"
$$$
"satan you takin this shit too far" kasani said shaking me out my thoughts
"shut up nugget ass head"
"mane whateva when yall getting yall mugshots taken and yall bitch asses crying don't say nun to me" she shook her head walking off
"get ya girlfriend" tayvon said and g30 and deedee laughed
"yu good cuzz?" k3 asked turning to me
"yeah g im straight" i dapped him up
he nodded and put his attention back on deedee n em but i walked back to the bathroom
sum wasn't sittin right with me fa sum reason
i felt a cold breeze behind me and i automatically knew who it was and my eyes watered.
"waddup pops" i let my tears drop
"son...be careful out there, it ain't worth it" he spoke low.
"pops..let go man you free now " my voice cracked as more tears ran down my face
my dad held his arms out letting me fall into them..it was like my inner child needed this shi
"be smart son" was all i kept hearing until i walked out the bathroom.
each step i took it felt like my body was getting lower. the room was blurry and it was moving in circles. i had a pounding headache and i kept hearing this ringing in my ear
"AMARI!"