Brittany POV:
I put on a pair of my skinny jeans with a belly shirt they both was really tight. I think I'm gaining weight I've been eating a lot for the last couple days maybe it's time to go work out. "Brittany lets go I'm gonna be late for work!" My mom yelled from down stairs. "Coming mami" I said in my Puerto Rican accent.
I walked down stairs where my mom stood "lets go hurry I got to work tonight" she rushed me. "Ok mami" I said. We got in the car and drove to the grocery store. "I don't know why they want me to work late tonight I'm gonna go loco!" My ma yelled out. "What time you'll be in?"
I asked her. "8 tomorrow morning and I have some rules for you miss" she said looking at me. "What is it" I asked. "No Boys over none I'm gone call you and check on you see what your doing I may have people ride by the house and check" she demanded.
"Ma chill no Boys are coming over I got homework tonight!" I lied looking out the window. "Yea I'm serious Brit no Boys at me casa!" She said looking in my eyes. We got out the car and looked in the store I was thinking of ways to get Chris to come over..
Chris POV:
I watched Andre, Rah and Tay load up guns then I went in my room and started loading my gun. I looked at the gun and shook my head I hate being out here on these streets.
"Bro you ready?" Andre walked in. "Yea give me a minute." I said standing up looking in the mirror. I had to put on a fresh pair of black true religion jeans and with a white and black shirt to match with a Oakland raiders SnapBack with some chucks on. I put on my ray bans I looked like I was straight outta Compton by my outfit.
"Let's go bro." I said walking in Dre's room "get that bag under the bed Chris" Andre pointed to his bed. I looked under the bed and got a big black bag with a couple keys inside. I threw the bag on the bed and packed up pounds of weed and put the bag on my shoulder.
"I hope this shit go smoothly" I sighed getting in the back of Rakim's jeep.
"Don't worry my nigga we do this shit bro" Rah said getting in the drivers seat.
He turned on the car and another car pulled up "who the fuck is that?" Andre turned around.
The person got out the car and started walking towards the car. When I looked up it was that nigga Tyler.
Andre POV:
"My nigga what's up you finally decided to roll with your bros?" I said dapping him up "yea whatever nigga" he said getting in the car after he got in the car and we drove off.
"You got your strap?" I asked Tyler. He lift up his shirt and showed his .45 "always got it" he said. Never catch me or my niggas slipping.
We pulled up at the strip club the parking lot was full of cars "Damn this shit packed!" I said looking at the parking lot. "hell yea" Rah said.
"Y'all ready to get this paper?" I said putting my gun in my pocket. "Let's do it bro" Chris said dapping me up we all got out the car with shades on fresh as hell walking to the door.
We all went up to security the security guards was looking us up down. "We looking for the owner."'I said looking at the guards.
"who the fuck are y'all who sent y'all?" He said with a attitude. "Nigga Luis sent us can you find the owner or no?" I snapped.
"Hold the fuck up"' one guard said he was big and black as hell the other one was lighter than him but still big. We waited on the black nigga to come back. "Bring y'all little dumb asses on" he told us. "fuck you nigga" I mumbled walking in the door. "Boss here go these bum ass niggas" the security said opening the door where a Mexican man sat puffing a cigar. "What's up boys?" He said turning around in facing us.
"What's up" we all responded.
"My name is Emilio I own this shit" he said pointing to everything in the office and outside the office. "Luis said you boys can do some work for me?" He looked at all of us.
"Yea man what you need?" I said I was the leader so I did most of the talking. "
First I need y'all to make sure Joey and his fellas don't try to take over and I need you guys to keep this business running" he demanded.
"I need y'all to make this sale but the thing is, it's in Miami. We can't let Joey and his niggas take over Atlanta or Miami" He said looking at all of us.
"We not." I said. "So are are y'all down or what?" he asked us. "how much?" Chris asked. "250,000" He said pulling out a black bag with cocaine in it. "Yea we down" I said. "Good! just got yall set." He was looking in a book on his desk. "When we gotta leave out?" I asked. "Next week i'll give yall all the info the day before"
He said throwing the bag to me. "Ight Emilio we gotcha" I said grabbing the bag. "Bro give him the bag" I said to Chris. Chris gave the bag to Emilio with cocaine in it. "See you boys later" He said puffing on his cigar. The security guard came to escort us out. "Punk asses" I said under my breath rolling my eyes at the guards.
It felt good knowing that I was about to make hella money just to take down Joey for all the shit he done to my mama. I sat back and thought about how easy it is going to be.
Bri POV:
I looked around to see if I seen DJ he was no where in sight. "Girl who you looking for??" Ashanti asked me. "DJ stupid ass where the fuck is he?" I said getting irritated looking around the crowd. I took out my phone and dialed his number.
"Where are you?" I asked him. "Handling some business with the fellas" he said I could tell he was lying "whatever probably with some hoe" I said yelling through the phone. He laughed. "Ight I don't have time for your shit" he said hanging up on me. "He's a dumb ass bitch" I said looking over at Ashanti she shook her head.
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In Love With A Thug
Teen FictionAshanti is a 17 year old girl with a thuggish boyfriend who gave up high to sell drugs with his brothers. Her parents doesn't like her dating a thug but she don't like the life her boyfriend Chris is living. Will she listen to her parents and leave...
