Jacques

Hustle

(Jana in the media)

Quan's POV

" Man I'm broke and I need money ASAP, when you ain't got no money to blow life ain't fun " Jacques says sighing

" Man we can't get a legal job, Shawn could track us down if we do, so I think its best if we stay on the low low with this job shit , let's just hustle like old times when we was struggling" I said grinning

"Ion got the plug down here ion know who to call , there ain't shit down here in L.A that Bronx Dont got" Jacques says in a loud tone

"Look man ima find a job for us to do, but until I do keep yo ass unknown " I say lowering my voice

"Ight" he says hanging up .

After that phone call with Jacques I had to call "The Plug" up to see what's poppin in L.A.

"Aye man me and my dwag tryna hustle, do you got sum for us" I say looking out my window

"I got sum for y'all but y'all need to keep it on the low, we can't talk about the rest over the phone but we could meet up" he says

"Ight man we could meet at my crib tomorrow, me and my homeboy gon be here" I say

" alright man Dont Tell nobody bout this me and my boss gon come through" he says whispering

In my mind I'm thinking what ever job this is, is illegal if this niqqa whispering.

"Cool man I'll text you the address" I say hanging up"

Next day ...

"Ding dong" (door ringing)

"Hold tf up niqqa, waking a niqqa up in mid afternoon and shit" I said yelling walking down the stairs towards the door

"Man open this shit, its 4 in the afternoon, who sleep at that time" Jacques says laughing

"I do niqqa" I say opening the door with a straight face

"Man where yo plug at, and yo food, im hungry " jacques said while coming in and going to the kitchen.

I aint even say nun, i just went up stairs to go take a shower and do my hygine. After my shower, I went in my closet to get some draws and some gym shorts, and and a black tee.

i walked down stairs and there i saw Jacques ugly ass on facetime with this fine ass mixed girl.

"dammn wassuh lil mama, im Quan and you could calm me daddy " i say grabbing the phone from him

"niqqa give me my dammn phone" jacques say grabbing the shit out my hand

"ding dongg"(door ringing)

"aye man thats the plug, get off the phone with shawty" i say to Jacques while walking to the door.

I open up the door and it was one short hispanic guy (5'3) with gold chains ans a big fur jacket and a tall fat guy(6'6) with all black. They walked in and sat on the coach. I closed the door behind me and sat on the coach across from them with jacques.

"aye my name around here is smallz and this my bodyguard big big" the hispanic says

"well im Quan and this is jacques" i say

"so i heard yall wanna work for my company" the hispanic man says

"yes sir we just tryna get to the paper" jacques says

" well we have rules... in my company i say what goes and yall do what i say. i dont like snitches,or bitches. If dont get my money by the end of each month or week something gone happpen. I have a jobs for you boys sunday at my office big big gone come pick yall boys up at 1am better be ready"smallz says while getting up and shaking me and jacques hand,with his bodyguard and walking out the door and getting in a all black GMC.

"ight man" i said

Next day,Sunday.........