All About The Money (Book 1)

Chapter 3: Wurk It

"Nuh time to have you lurking

Him ah go act like he nuh like it

You know I dealt with you the nicest

Nuh body touch me nuh righteous" ~Rihanna

M o n e t

"You need to be more responsible, do you know how you make the family look ?" my brother continued to yell at me . Its been a long IRRATATING morning, from the time my brother picked me up from county . And now we were on our way back to the club so I could get my car that was still parked in the now empty parking lot from last night .

Now after me and my home girls were dragged out the club last night, we were taken to county where we sat in a pissy ass holding cell until this morning . I had never been so happy to see my brother but he was annoying me now giving me lectures about how bad I make the family look but frankly I no longer gave a shit about how I  made our family look .

"I don't give a fuck how the family looks mike, you down talk me like you're any better which you aren't you run these streets just like I do . So fuck you and   this stupid ass reputation that you, and dad are trying to keep up . And another thing mike I changed YOUR  mothafuckin diapers, you can't tell me a goddamn thing about these streets that I aint done already. Remember that !" I snapped before slamming his car door, I walked over to my car and hopped in before quickly pulling off .

Parents House

"Mom, Dad !!" I yelled while walking into my parents living room where I seen my babies trying to walk . "Hi babies I mommy missed you guys" I smiled planting kisses all over their chubby faces they both smiled showing me the few little baby teeth they have . "Mo wah gwaan, yuh gimme luv" I heard my mudda say before she came into my view, "Wah gwaan mudda, mi miss yuh" I said back before getting up and hugging her . I only speak like this with my mother because she's obviously straight from the islands. (yes her morther English will be very broken throughout the story)

"Darling yuh fadda upset wit yuh bout las nite" she said while shaking her head . "Mi sorry fa neba b yuh likkle angel" I said sucking my teeth while rolling my eyes .

"Cut the bullshit monet you were never a sweet little angel" my dad cut in walking into the living room, he sure as hell knew how to understand our island slang but never spoke it . I just rolled my eyes not paying him any mind . He kept talking so I decided it was time for me and my babies to go before they seen me act out of character . I opened the front door to walk out but not before got his last words in "Ever since you met those boys   father, you've been acting like a dumb ass broad running these streets with him earning yourself nothing but a fucked up reputation . It was about time he died" I heard my father bark .

I slowly sat down my babies car seats before turning around, and quickly approaching my father again I raised my hand and slapped him as hard as I could . I went to slap him a second time but he grabbed a tight hold of my hand this time .

"Don't forget I use to run these tracks back in the day baby girl ask your momma about me . Don't get yourself fucked up in this house today" he said smirking before letting me go . "EXACTLY you use to do the same shit, you aint stop until monice was born . So YOU cut the bullshit dad" I said picking up my babies and walking out the door like I should have been did .

T A E

I sat on my couch laughing at the video that was now all over social media and even made the news . I scrolled down my instagram TL and seen another video of us fighting I stopped srolling and read the caption of the video