"Alright, that was good yesterday. We got a lot of things on Hampton, that I think will make the search easier." Rocky told his crew, sitting in his big red chair.
"Tinashe and Dejanay, good job with the lead ons!" Megan compliments the two girls who stood at the end of the table.
"Don't we always do good?" Dejanay threw in her 2 cent, "Well sure but I do it better!" Megan smirked as Tinashe chuckled.
"Please.." Tinashe rolled her eyes before Rocky gave her a look. "Yes?" she asked him, widening her eyes as he turned his head to chuckle.
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Tinashe gasped when she laid her eyes on a pair of high top, peach colored Nike Air Forces. "Rocky!" she called Rocky into the store.
"Tinashe these shoes $135!" Rocky whined, "Nigga yo house cost more than this city, buy me these damn shoes." Tinashe demanded.
Tinashe was caught off guard when she noticed the same guy from Mcdonald's looking at them from across the store.
"Tinashe!" Rocky waved his hand in Tinashe's face, "What size you wearin'?" Rocky squinted his eyes, "And what got you dazed?" he asked, being nosey.
"I wear a 8 and mind your own.." Tinashe disses Rocky, putting her hand in his face as he simply laughed and went back to the cash register.
Tinashe began to walk towards the mysterious boy.
"You seem to be everywhere I go..." Tinashe tilted her head in curiousity.
The boy looked up at her like he was the vampire and she was the blood, "Coincidence?" He smirked and winked, "Hmm... I don't think so." Tinashe corrected.
"You work with him?" the boy suddenly asks before Tinashe takes a seat next to him, "Excuse me?" Tinashe was unsure of his question.
Rocky always told her to keep her mouth shut when it came to those type of questions.
"Do you work for Rocky?" Mr. Mysterious seemed like he became impatient, waiting for her to answer.
"I don't even know you're name... why would I spill about what I do for a living?" Tinashe regarded his question, "James... James Hampton."
Tinashe's eyes widened right before Rocky walked up to the two, he gave James a glare, "Alright let's go, T.."
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"Who was that?" Rocky asked Tinashe, pushing his key into his Lamborgini's ignition. Tinashe took a deep breath. "James Hampton."
Rocky gave her a look, "Like... our Hampton? The one we lookin' for?" Tinashe shrugged, "I don't really know.. I mean he did have a sleeve of tattoos!" Rocky nodded.
"Start hangin' out with that dude til' you know for sure!" Rocky quickly drove off.
Tinashe loved everytime they were close to finding who they were looking for. She loved how Rocky got overly curious, like when the bully at school was being way too nice..?
She loved how happy he would get when they found the person. Only scary part about it is... she hated how determined he'd get when they're tracking the person.
She hated how he'd yell at her if she interrupted him while he was recieving information, and she hated how he would not talk to her for a couple of days because he was too "concentrated" on what he had to do.
They soon pulled up to his mansion.
"Are the boys over?" Tinashe turned to Rocky, unbuckling her seat belt, "You know it!" Rocky smirked.
The Boys consisted of August, Khalifa, and Chris. They would always hit on Tinashe. She felt flattered but she didn't like it at all.
They walked into the house to the smell of lavender scented smoke.
"Heeyy bitches!" August exclaimed. Tinashe rolled her eyes and took a seat next to Rocky. "Hey boy." she nonchalantly greeted.
"Titi! Hey baby!" Chris blew a kiss to Tinashe, she rolled her eyes as they all laughed.
"Roll that up for me, I'm finna make me some taquitos," Rocky handed her a magazine with grinded weed on top as she nodded, "Put 5 on for me?" She sat the magazine on her lap, "Bet!" Rocky yelled from the kitchen.
"Aww, you his little trap queen!" Khalifa gushed, "Do not call me that." Tinashe groaned, Khalifa threw his hands up in surrender.
She equally placed the weed inside the blunt, making sure there was a piece of weed on each area of the blunt. Chris, August, and Khalifa watched her as they dreaded to get a girl who could do that.
She then rolled the blunt, licking it, lightly lighting fire on where she licked, licking it again. Tinashe rolled the now complete blunt on the magazine once more.
"Damn...." Chris mumbled. Rocky came and took his seat next to Tinashe. He opened his mouth when she put the blunt in, lighting it, completing her job.
"Thanks, ma." Rocky nodded while Tinashe laid back before receiving a call on her phone.
"Wassup?" She spoke into her gold Iphone 6, "Bitch, Megan is fuckin' crazy!" Dejanay complained through the phone, "Dejanay, what she do?" Tinashe sat up, looking around the room to brace herself.
"The bitch fucking busted my tires, scratched my paint, and took out my damn brakes!" Dejanay shouted into the phone, "Bitch how you even know she did it?" Tinashe chuckled, "She took a picture with my car and sent it to me!!" Tinashe gasped, "Ah hell no, we gone hit up that bitch, Naynay!"
"Yeah I know!" Dejanay hung up. "What happened?" Rocky askes Tinashe as she stood up, grabbing his keys, "That bitch, Megan!" Tinashe rushed out the house.
"She sexy when she maddd!" August slurred, eyes red from his kush.
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