Money Making Differences

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Aphrodite's P.O.V

I woke up this morning feeling woozy. I looked around to make sure i was in my room. I saw all the Jordan logos and 23's and Stacks of money. I knew it wasn't my room, it was my boyfriends. The only reason i knew it wasn't my room was because of all the Jordan logos. I have stacks of money laying around, yes. I looked at my phone which was sitting next to me on the charger. I checked my messages and saw i had three from my brother Chresanto and 15 from Jacob. I wasn't surprised over who text  me more. I answered Chres first to let him i was okay, and then called Jacob because if i didn't cuz was gone trip for weeks.

                                                                       ~Phone Conversation~

Aphrodite: Jacob Emmanuel Perez, what's the problem?

Jacob: You having me worried sick, not answering my calls, texts or anything all cause you with your boyfriend, don't get beside your-

Aphrodite: i find it funny every time

Jacob: what lil girl?

Aphrodite: you react more about me not being around than Chres does, even though he shows concern.

Jacob: Chres loves you Di. He just doesn't express it like that. it's like after mom got on drugs, he's not as soft as he used to be, but believe me, if something happened to you, he wouldn't know how to act. i would fall apart without you too. Your my baby sister and if anything happened i'm heading straight to jail. On me. Now bring yo ass home so we can handle some business, Okay?

Aphrodite: Ight big hair, i'm on my way, be dressed ight?

Jacob: ight love you be careful driving

Aphrodite: ight i will, love you too big hair.

I got up and took a shower. I went into my boyfriends closet and picked out some high waisted shorts a white t-shirt half shirt, and some Air Jordan Retro 7 Galaxy's and put on a galaxy headband and phone case. I hoped in the car and headed home to meet Jacob.

when i finally got home, i saw my Jacob's Bentley, and Chresanto's Jag in the driveway. I pulled into my spot and scrolled through my phone for a second before i got out. I unlocked the door and walked into the scent of some Burritos being made. "Jacob, what you cookin?" " What it smell like stupid?" " Yo Mexican ass" just then he walked out holding a burrito and smirking because we had the same shoes on, we are brother sister goals all day, everyday. " it's Blexican boo, and so are you, so i guess i can say i smell Yo Mexican ass too" I rolled my eyes, and walked past him into the kitchen getting some fruit snacks. I threw my keys on the island and sat in a chair and laughed. He finished his last burrito and grabbed his keys. " we riding in my car, so come on" He sprayed his Axe and grabbed his keys. We Got into the car and Jacob threw a black Jordan book bag into the backseat. He pulled off kinda fast and i kept glancing back at the bag. "look in it since you so concerned". I didn't know he was looking so hard, but he slick made me jump. I looked at him again before twisting around in the seat. I unzipped the bag and found thick bands of hundreds and about 20 little plastic baggies filled with a white powder. I smirked and zipped the bag up and twisted back in the seat fixing the seat belt. " Ronnie and Mo?" i looked at Jacob shake his head ever so slightly. I settled back in the seat and looked through Instagram pages until we pulled up to a big house on the coast. I'd been here so many times, i didn't get the slightest bit nervous walking to the giant doors of the Mansion. The breeze was sweetly salty and fresh. I stood at the door with the book bag on my back scrolling through my phone and Jacob doing the secret knock. I half expected one of Ronnie's temporary half naked hoe's to answer the door, but instead i got a pleasant surprise of Ronnie. Ronnie and Me go back because of my older brother Chresanto. That's his homeboy who i caught feelings for when we first met. We went out behind the scene's and he would pick me up early from school to come chill at his Mansion. The one we at now of course. Anyways, we broke up because Chres got suspicious. But we have our occasional moments where we remind ourselves that we still fuck with each other. I walked into the kitchen and got a fruit punch out. i sat in the living room filled with guys including Jacob, Ronnie, and Mo. They was playing 2K16. Any of the other girls i go to school would be hoeing off in a room full of niggas, but these dudes was family, Except for Ronnie, because shit ran deeper. I felt the couch shift next to me and i glanced from my phone. I was tryna check out my I messages. Ronnie nudged me and grinned. "Aye come to my room, i got some to show you." No matter how close we was, Ronnie respected the fact that i have a nigga, and that i take him seriously. Since they do Business together, and are like brother's, the respect is unlimited. I got up and walked to Ronnie's room. Jacob was so focused on the game he wasn't paying attention to me. Ronnie walked into the room and shut the door. "So about that nigga you with....." i rolled my eyes and sat on the edge of the bed. I knew shit was bout to get serious,because Ronnie loves his women and money and that's some shit you don't cross him on. So i knew shit was bout to happen, but not as bad as it did....


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