I went to the coffee shop across the street and ordered a jam bun with a chocolate latte. I sat by the window and hummed my rap as I thought back to when Hakeem made a deal with me.
I would rather be in my father's office than to be in here hurting my head over all this drama. My daddy warned me about these companies. I rest my head on the table and went full on thinking. Someone tapped my shoulder and when I picked up my head, I froze.
Me: Does he know you are back?
Person: He ain't know yet.
Me: If he finds out, he'll have my head.
Person: Just keep your mouth shut and life will be easy.
Me: Who you to be giving orders?
Person: I'm still in charge from the last time.
Me: I gotta go. Text me later.
