Chapter 11

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We pull up to an apartment complex in one of the worst parts of the city. Jamal tells me to strap up. I put my gun in the front of my sweats and he does the same. I try not to act scared and I put a tough look on my face.
On the way to the spot Jamal was explaining to me that this guy is a big druggie. He does coke and shit too. So, he never knows how he's going to act or if he will try some bullshit so Jamal brings reinforcements along to keep the deal straight.
We walk up and Jamal knocks. I hear a gun cock behind the door.
" Who is it?", the deep voice demands.
" It's Jay."
He opens the door after a few seconds. Jay walks in and I follow. When we get in, the guy who opened the door, is standing with a glock in his hand, watching our every move. There is 3 more guys spread around the living room and 2 girls. One guy is sitting down doing a line of cocaine and the others are just lounging, passing a blunt around.
" Wassup Jay? Who's your sexy friend?", the one doing the coke asks?
" Sup. This is just my associate. What you want man?"
" She cute but uh.. surprise me. "
He pulls a brick out of his bag of Purp and let's him look at it.
" That's what I'm talkin' about. Let me get that."
" Money."
" Of course nigga. I got you right here.", he says pointing and snapping at one of the girls to bring his money. She brings back a stack and he snatches it from her.
Damn, niggas just don't know how to treat women. Shake my damn head.. And she's beautiful too!
"It's all there."
Jay sits and starts counting anyways. One of the guys offers me a beer.
" No thanks.", I respond.
" Why you so quiet beautiful? You look uncomfortable. Come take a seat, I won't bite.. hehe.. unless you want me too.", Coke Guy says smirking.
I sit in the middle of Jay and one of the girls. The guy at the door hasn't taken his eyes off of us since we stepped in because I can feel his eyes burning holes through my head.
Jay finishes counting the money and looks up at Coke Head.
" Aye man, you short $68."
" Check your math young blood. It's all there."
" I can count yo. You are $68 short."
" Count that shit again nigga!"
" First off I aint no nigga, I'm not dumb. I can count and you're short. Give me the rest of my money or you don't get the whole brick. "
The room gets quiet and the guys start looking back and forth at each other. I swallow hard but I keep a stern look on my face.
" I'm not giving you no more! Take it or leave it nigga!"
" Alright then."
Jay takes out a blade and cuts off a quarter piece of the brick and stands up. All the guys except for Coke Head stands up. The room gets real hostile real quick.
I stand up and look around the room. I see one of the guys pull out his gun and place it on his lap. The guy by the door is sitting in a chair and he cocks his and stands up.
" You bein' real disrespectful nigga! I want the whole fuckin' brick or else you aint walking out of here son."
" Give me the rest of my money and you can have it.", Jay says not budging, holding the other piece of the brick in his hand, and handing me the money already collected.
I put the money in my sock, being sure to keep my eyes on the situation. I click the safety off of my gun but Jay still doesn't move, he just stands there staring at the guy.
Coke Head points and the girl goes and brings back another stack. He counts out $68 and slams it on the table. Jay picks it up and puts the piece of brick back down.
" Get the fuck out my face."
" Come on.", Jay says to me and nudges me towards the door.
Door Guy opens it.
" Oh and sexy lady, feel free to come back so I can teach you a few things Jay can't teach you!", he shouts with a slight chuckle as we keep walking out the door.
We get in the car and Jay hands me the rest of the money. I take the money out my sock and put it together with the rest. He pulls off.
" See why I need reinforcements? That nigga is psycho! His boys are so quick to cock back they guns when there's a disagreement!"
" Yeah, I see. That got hostile really quickly."
" Yeah, 'cause he knows I won't back down. With people like him you can't show any weakness. They'll try to make you crack but you got to be like stone and never let them see fear. You did great."
"Thanks."
" Alright let's go get you something to wear tonight before the mall closes, so we can get going."
I get my outfit. The theme is candy. Fun right? We get there and I go through the back. Ana is there and as soon as I see her, my mouth drops.
" Daaaaaamn"
She notices me noticing her and comes over to me.
" Hey sexy. Like what you see?"
" Maybe."
She giggles.
She's wearing a colorful gummy bear bathing suit and she made the bottoms into a g string and she has on pink hills.
" Come on. Let's get you dressed."
Damn. Every last one of these girls are sexy as fuck! Hmm..
" Okay."
She takes me to a room where it's just us and I get out my outfit. I get dressed and I'm wearing a black Hershey Kisses sports bra with big red, kissing lips over my nipples, and hershey kisses every where, red skinnies, Hershey kisses boxers, red suspenders, and black , high top leather vans. I put my hair back in a puffy curly ponytail.
"Damn you look sexy as fuck.", Ana says biting her lip and coming closer to me. She kisses me.
" You got them candy kisses on my mind", she giggles.
I laugh and we go back to the room with all the girls. I'm the only stud in the room, there are 3 stems, and 4 fems, including Ana. The guys are in another room. Each time somebody gets up to go on, before he announce them, Jay asks them what topping they want dropped on them. He gives them types of sauces; either caramel, strawberry, or chocolate syrup. First thing I think is Aw man.. my shoes.

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