Man, I just know pops ain't bring this drama to the strip club! Mercedes was side eyeing me like she knew I was the cause . I had to think of something quick, my eyes quickly scanned the small room til they fell upon this black painted closet door.
"Listen Ma, Ima need you to get in the closet and don't come out til I come get you. Aight?" She just stared at me like I was crazy then nodded. "Aight I'll be back for you. I promise. " I watched her get into the closet before I left out. Glad i came out strapped tonight, I had a feeling sumn bad was gone happen.
I heard some voices, I gripped my semi & crouched down.
"Maynee, I swea'ta'gawd when we find this nigga we getting the whole empire. And I'm talking a couple mill a day just for working for Mac !"
"Man get the fuck outa hea. Who told yo dumb ass that?" He laughed
"You can laugh all day. But I heard fam owned a couple countries AND states. His son born into money. He got old money. Shid, I'm tryna take that lil nigga out myself" he scuffed.
I aimed my gun, frustrated as hell.
"Not before I kill you first lil nigga"
He looked my way a lil too late. I put two to his chest and took his friend out with one. I got up and went to go find my father. After tonight , I'm out the game! Guarantee.
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Life In New Orleans
Novela JuvenilCedes ... Just a Nola girl trying to make it out the hood. With a crack addicted mother & having to work late nights at a strip club as well as go to school. Mercedes soon finds love to soothe her hard exterior. *My first book .. don't be scared t...
