Way of Life

7

Nautica
The guy, of course, followed me home and sat across the street as if I didn't know he was there. I got out the car and walked over to his.
"Do you want something to drink?"
"Grey goose." He smiled. If your going to watch me you might as well have a good time. Seeing my life is boring. I poured him a glass and walked it back out to him.
"You drink some first." He dared me and I took a drink of it.
"If I wanted to kill you, I'd simply shoot you." I smiled before walking back into the house. I took a shower and fixed some chicken and rice before going through the list of things I had to do. I needed a fee things around the house so I did a quick trip to Wal-Mart.
"Ewe." I heard a voice say from behind me and turned around to face Frank, who worked with me.

"I thought you would have servants do these types of things for you."
"Whatever Rookie." I smiled at him before a pregnant female walked up to him, eying me.
"Who is this?" She said with defense in her voice.
"My boss, Na. Na this is my wife, Asia."
"Hello."
"Yea." She spoke before they wheeled off.
I grabbed the water and dog food before going to check out.
"48.79." The guy from the other day smiled.
"Stalking me. I see." He joked.
"Yes. That's exactly what I'm doing." I sarcastically said while handing him the money.
"Hey." He turned off his light and the people that were behind me groaned with a choice of curse words.
"Yes?" I asked as he caught up with me.
"I need a job."
"And you're coming to me with this issue because...?"
"I ain't stupid."
"Age?"
"19."
"This lil young thangs walking round here."
"You too."
"I'm every bit of 28."
"Damn."
"Thanks. That really boosts my self esteem." I smiled as he took the basket from my hands.
"So, job?"
"Yeah. Give me your phone." He handed it over and I put my number in.
"Nautica." He bit his lip as we got to my car.
"Nice." He said as he looked at the silver Range.
"I try." I shrugged as he put the back down.
"I'll call you after they fire me."
"Ok." I chuckled and put the key in the ignition.

I took the groceries out the car and got a call from Trent.
"What?"
"Chill nigga. We got company."
"Who?"
"Msgovkni." I rolled my eyes as I saw the time. Hell he doing at 9:00?
"I'll be there in a minute." I put on some joggers and a pull over before hopping into my Cadillac.

"What do you want?"
"I need my product today."
"What the hell you talking to me for then? I don't have your shit."
"You do."
"All this shit in here is mine. He aint got nun to do with this. Go on bout yo shit now." I was a little frustrated that motherfuckas were bothering me about that nigga.
"You either give me it or I take it." He smirked.
"I dare you." I squinted and he took out a glock, shooting at my feet. I didn't flinch and we stared each other down as many SFs and Centers were pointed at his head.

"You have you bases covered but not all of them, watch yourself." He winked before I told them to lower their guns.
"Escort him out." I grabbed my things and waited for them to walk back in.
"Tomorrow, 8 am, we'll be moving this to this to the ware house is Fort Worth."
"Yes Ma'am." They nodded. We all left out and I locked up and closing the gate, locking it.

"Hello?" I asked at the unknown number but figuring it was only one person.
"Hey, it's the guy from Wal-Mart. My name's Jay."
"Ok Jay. Are you available in the morning?"
"Yeah. Time?"
"8. We're moving."
"Ight. I got chu."
"Meet me at my house. I'll text you the address."
"Bet." He hung up and I had a gut feeling this was a bad idea, but I shook it off, going home.