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The life of Marek and Raheem wasn't always golden .
Every hustle starts with a struggle.
Before The Money it was tough but there was heart ....Marek was running from twelve as sirens blasted behind him . Jumping the incoming fence with no problem , he ran through the backyard up to the steps of the rundown apartments . Taking the stairs to apartment number 1352 , he went in stashing the gun he currently had.
He sat down , catching his breath . Sounds of banging on the door filled the room. He continued to take deep , short breaths as he looked towards the door . Hesitantly , Marek went to the door , glancing out the peephole seeing one of his father's well trusted runner , Geno.
"Jett sent me to get you." Geno stated as Marek followed him to a small , all black car.
Meanwhile , on the other side of California at California's State Prison, Solano .
"You're free to go. How about you stay out of trouble this time." Officer Burke spoke to Raheem. Raheem remain unamused as he kept his straight face , clenching his jaw as his handcuffs were being unlocked .3 years served from illegal weapon and drug possession. Prison had changed Raheem but for the way their lives were about to drastically change , it was most likely for the better. He was placed into the parol vehicle, being driven to the given location from their father— also known as the infamous Jett Caprio , top drug dealer on the rise to the top , preparing to change the streets of California.
After drop off and arriving at the destination , Marek and Raheem greeted each other after 3 years of not being in each other's presence . They began to converse about what Jett may want with them . Making their way to his office , they took seats apart from each other as Jett turned towards them .
"Welcome back." Jett started , greeting Raheem as Raheem only responded with a simple head nod before Jett continued . "Now that we're united again ...you guys will see what's been happening underground." Jett pulled out three different duffle bags.
One filled with stacks of money , another with Dope , Pot , any drug well known in the West Coast . He laid out a blueprint . Marek eyes widened , "Woah." He said as Raheem kept his straight face but his eyes slightly widened .
"Now is when things completely change for us. You'll never know the feeling of broke again ... That is .. If you boys are down." Jett declared , already knowing the answer of his money hungry lads .
Silence fell over the room before Raheem , stood up , grabbing a Ruger SR9 centerfire pistol . He loaded it with no expression and tucked it . " let's get this múney." His accent clearly coming out. Marek joined , " Take ova."
After The Money it was easy , they were heartless and it was no love . It was no longer a hustle , it was a lifestyle .....
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Thug's Nanny's a Marek & Raheem spin off .
You guys asked so I'm here to provide . 😌
Known instagrams of the characters will be in the cast column .
Italic wording will be flashbacks .
Slang / Term definitions will be provided at the end of chapters .- Tweleve : police
- Dope : drugs; usually heroin.
- Pot : marijuana
- Runner : a low level drug dealer who delivers for the main drug dealers.YunginDiamond™
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Before The Money
General FictionMy works #10 //. The life of Marek and Raheem wasn't always golden. Every hustle starts with a struggle. Before The Money it was tough but there was heart. After The Money it was easy , they were heartless and it was no love. It was no longer a hust...