Chapter 2

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Billz headed to the east side of Atlanta to make money. All the fiends wait around for drug dealers to come to the hotspot to get drugs for the low. It was a lil chilly in Atlanta today but the only thing on his mind was that money he would be making. Money was the only thing on his mind as of now he was getting use to selling after a week. As soon as he hopped out the whip the girls began to flock his way of course it was the hoes. He wasn't in to all that lovey dovey shit his mind was on that cash I mean you can't blame him he had to put his self through school and the cost of living want cheap. Billz ain't have time to play he made his rounds collected his money and got out of there. His next was stop was to the only woman he care about his mother Brenda, she was the sweetest little lady. He switched from Billz to Armani as he got up to her comfy apartment. He was graced with her presence a nice hot plate of food and comfort. His mother support him all his life but following his dad's footsteps was something she could not do. His mom wanted him to be a doctor with a nice family and life on track, not like his father who was killed by a rival gang member at the age of 35 . Armani was happy to be around his mom but he felt guilty knowing he was just doing what he promised he wouldn't know. As night came Armani figured it was time to return back to campus but not before heading to Slice's trap to give his cut and pick up more product. Upon his arrival Slice was surprised he had made so much money for the both of them in a week without any problems he thought I to him self forget a little while I might need to keep him around longer...

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Slice not sticking to his word ?
Armani the real street trapper now ?
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