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Jacquees's POV


"It's set then. Ronell is a dead man if that money aint placed in my hand personally. And due to his death, we'll make his daughter our hoe." I said.

Major done put me on game about what was going to be taken place soon. I want this to happen as soon as possible bc I do not, I repeat, do not play when it comes to my money.

"Now, Polo, pass these out." I handed him a black duffel bag. "Don't try no slick shit, mane, you young and I somewhat trust you. Its 7,000 dollars in each envelope. Make sure everyone gets theirs. Y'all been working hard and I need to announce that, so keep up the great work." I said.

"Thanks, boss. I really appreciate it. I can get my mama out the hood now." Polo said and grabbed the duffel bag.

I nodded and thought about what he just said. "I can get my mama out the hood now." I can do the same shit, but I'm holding on to the past. "Alright, go pass those shits out and y'all can go home, but let Ronell know what the fuck I said. I need my money, man." I said and looked at Marco and Polo. "Let the others know."

They nodded and walked away.

"Man, a nigga really, like, fucked up right now." I blurted.

"What you mean?" Major asked.

"I said some shit that aint really fair to my mom. I wanna buy her a house by me, but ion like Rodney. Ion want him in a house I bought. You know what I mean? I told his ass that she go have to kick his ass out for me to move mama." I said.

"You go have to move past that, bruh. I know you still mad about that but people dropping like flies. Innocent bystanders. Think about my mama. She gone, bruh! When I had the chance to make life better for, I didn't bc I was being selfish. So I need you to flush that shit down the toilet and do the right thing, despite how you feel bout the nigga she with. That's ya ol girl, bruh. You gotta want better for her." He said.

"You right, bruh. You are so right." I said.

"And yo mama is my mama and ion want my mama living in the hood, aight broski?" he said and hugged me.

"Alright, bro." I chuckled. "I'm hungry. You coming by the crib?" I said walking out our bando.

"Shit, I might as well since you aint drug me last night." He laughed.

"Told you I can throw down." I laughed. "Meet you at the crib."

"Bet,"

I got in my BMW and rushed to my house. I was sleepy and hungry. I just wanted to change my clothes. I looked at my phone and it was only 3 in the afternoon and Keona friend over. Ugh... I need a break.

Unlocking the door, I heard laughter. I pushed the door open and Anna and Keona was in the living room watching Love and Hip Hop, a repeat, I'm guessing. I smelled pepperoni and my head instantly shot to the table. My stomach was crying for this. I went to the table and grabbed a slice of pizza devouring it.

"Well, hello to you. You can't speak?" Keona looked at me and laughed. "You better be hungry to the point where you can't speak."

I chuckled, "My bad. Wassap."

"Yo yo yo." I heard someone on my door and Major peeped his head in. "It's me."

I went in my room and took my shoes off and put my dreads in a bun. I couldn't get as comfortable as much as I wanted to, bc 1, my sister lives here now. I would be in this bitch butt ass naked. I walked back out and Major ass had a full plate of food.

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