A Hustler's Daughter -DISCONTINUED

1) Moving Day

Royalty in the MM

Royalty POV

My pops busted into my room at 6:30 this morning waking me up. "Get up Son we got a 3 hour flight to New Orleans and it take off at 9 so come on get up" he says.

I rubbed my eyes before stretching and sitting up in the bed. "I'm up man I'm up" I said getting frustrated. My pops walked out the room without saying another word.

I just hope that waking me up out of my sleep early on a weekend isn't going to be a normal routine for him because that won't fly with me.

I got out of bed playing in my curls as I walked in the bathroom that's connected to my room. I took my morning piss before I did anything else.

After taking my morning piss I went back in room yawning looking for me something to wear for the day. I'm didn't want to dress up because most of the day all we were going to do is be on a plane and move things into the new house.

After deciding on just a plain wife beater and some basketball shorts I went back in the bathroom and took care of my hygiene.

The only thing that I had to pack up to take with me to New Orleans was my collection of shoes. My pops told me that everything else I could just get when we make the move. So I decided to donate my old clothes to the local Salvation Army.

I've always had a good heart when it came to helping people. So donating my clothes was the best thing that I could do.

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5 hours later

When my pops pulled into this gated community I was confused about where we were going. Back home we stayed in a two bedroom condo, but the location that we're at now only have two story houses.

"Pops where are we? who live over here" I ask him. He looked at me then smirked without saying anything.

He pulled into the driveway of a brick house. The house wasn't like an aw that's a cute house it was a damn who live here at this house type of house. I had shocked written all over my face.

Pops handed me a pair of keys, and I looked at him like he was crazy. "This our new house son, go take a look while I get your shoes out the trunk" my pops told me with a smile on his face while patting my back.

I grabbed the keys, got out of the car, and started walking to the house. I put the key in the door knob, and opened the door very slowly. I honestly thought that I was getting punk'd and there is no way my pops was spending this type of money on a house.

When I walked in the house I was shocked at how nice it was decorated, it looked like he hired someone to decorate the house. I took myself on a tour of the house. There were 5 bedrooms, 4 bathrooms, an attic, a basement which my father turned into the game room, and there was an office.

I was impressed by the house, and I was still trying to figure out what we needed all this extra space for.

"COME DOWN HERE SON THERE'S SOMEONE I WANT YOU TO SEE!" My pops yelled. I walked down the stairs not knowing what to expect cause he been full of surprises lately.

When I get down the stairs I saw this dude standing beside my pops. I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me because it looked like my cousin Devon.

I haven't seen Devon since I was 10 because his family had moved away, but we never kept in contact. I never knew where he had moved to.

"Wassup Ro with your big head ass!" Devon yelled to me. I shook my head because this dude been crazy since we was little so I know nothing has changed.

"Wassup Dev long time no fucking see" I said as I dapped him up with a smile plastered across my face.

My pops shook his head, and walked away without saying anything else.

"So Ro what you been up to? You happy about the move?" Devon asked me. "Yeah man I guess its something to adjust to, but the real question is what the hell you doing here my nigga" I laugh while shaking my head.

"Fam I been here for a while this where my family moved when we left Queens." Dev said with his head down. "Anyways I'm bout to go hit up the mall, and I know you don't got shit to do so come with me. I'm going to do a little shopping, and meet up with some friends."

"Nigga you know I don't like meeting new people they always acting fake as fuck." I stated while shaking my head at him.

"Nah, man they cool people come on" he left out the house before I could respond to him.

I sighed and walked upstairs to grab my phone and my house key. I walked back downstairs, and out of the door while locking the door behind me. I walked up to Devon all black Camaro, and got in the car.

Before I could get in good Devon was speeding out of my yard. All I could do was shake my head and hope I don't die cause this nigga can't drive.