Secrets.

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Unique in the MM😍
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Sitting in my car, I waited for Polo to come back as he went to make the drop. Since I had drove here, he was driving back and I wanted to go to sleep so bad but I needed to watch our surroundings.

Him and the dude talked for a little while before I saw ol' dude reach for his gun. I beeped the car horn and Polo pulled out his gun, shooting him immediately. Running towards them, I watched as the dude stumbled off the top of the cliff and into the water, making a hard splash. I knew he was dead.

"Dammit, everybody fucking janky. Can't never do shit right." He mumbled angrily, snatching up both of the duffle bags.

"Why was he reaching for his damn gun? What happened?"

"Shit nun that I know of. We was talking and finna do the exchange, shit was cool. He just wanted product and money, he was janky. I gotta start lookin' into these damn people more cuz ieen tryna keep going through shit like this." Polo said pulling off into the road. I just shook my head and yawned. I was so fucking tired and drained. All I wanted to do was sleep.

"Aye count dat up for me right fast." He said pointing to one pf the duffle bags. I looked at him like he was stupid out his mind. "What? You can go to sleep after you do this I promise ieen gon' mess witchu nomore."

I rolled my eyes and grabbed the heavy duffle bag, setting it on my lap. It was beaucoup stacks of money in there. I counted it all and it was $250,000.

"Damn, forreal? Atleast he ain't rip us off."

"Right." I grabbed a bag of Hot Fries and ate some, staring out the window. It was quiet as hell and it looked like we was in the middle of nowhere.

Finishing my bag of Hot Fries, I drank some of my Brisk Tea and leaned my seat back, getting comfortable. Before I knew it, I was out like a damn light.

I woke up about an hour later and we were still on the road. I sat up and stretched, feeling relaxed.

"Hey sleepyhead." Polo said laughing. I chuckled.

"Hey, how long we got?"

"Bout two more hours."

"Gah damn." I sniffed and smelled food. "Whats that smell?"

"Oh I stopped and got some McDonalds."

"10 piece chicken nugget with a McFlurry and fries?" I asked, looking at Polo. He laughed.

"Yep. Right here."

I sat up as he reached back and grabbed the bag from the backseat. It was crazy how Polo pretty much knew weverything I liked.

"Thank youuuu." I sang, grabbing the bag from him.

While I ate, we just talk about random stuff, as always. It was cool until he started talking about KJ.

"Why you with that nigga Unique?"

"Why you care Darryl? Damn, you drive me with that shit."

"You could do so much better than his whack ass and you know that."

I side-eyed him, shaking my head.

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