PUSHED TO FAR

The Game

We started packing up all the cocaine into a big Gucci duffel bag and we headed outside and stuffed it in the trunk of Kyle's car and we headed over to Washington Heights to deliver to a customer of his.

Kyle is my boyfriend and I'm Lavender his girlfriend me and him live in New York City in Queens and yes you guessed it he is a drug dealer but not one of those niggas that stand out on the corner selling nicks and dimes to little ass boys, he's the real deal drug dealer selling all type of drugs to people not just weed.

He's at the top of his game we got more money then we know what to do with and I ride along side with him as his girl helping him sell it and collect the money. He sells everything from Weed to Cocaine, Molly, Ecstasy, LSD, Acid, Mushrooms, and PCP, I could go on and on the fact is he sells more then any drug dealer in New York City.

He takes his business serious because that's all he grew up knowing, he knows the in and outs and right from wrong when dealing and since me and him have been together for 3 years he taught me how to play the game too so I know a thing or two and he trust me complete with everything.

Everything we have now it's because of drug dealing our house our cars everything I think the only thing that really mattered to him about all this is the money and there was a lot of it.

We got to Washington Heights and me and him got in the car at the same time we went to the trunk and he got his duffel bag and I got mine we had to be careful because over here in the Westwood houses someone is always getting arrested or getting there shit stolen so me and kyle kept a close eye out for anything.

We walked into the project building and he pressed the elevator button and we got in and I pressed the 7th floor, I could never stand the smell of project elevators Kyle would always laugh at me cause my face always twisted from the smell.

"Shut up Kyle its not funny"
"Yes it is I'd think you'd be use to the smell by now you've been in so many buildings baby" he said in a laughing tone.
"Hell no I'll never get use to this smell"

We finally got to the 7th floor and I hurried out the elevator with Kyle behind me, I dont know why they couldn't keep the elevators as nice as the hallways, Kyle started to walk ahead of me and went to the door 7G and knocked.

The door started to unlock and there was about 7 locks on the damn door, it finally opened and a black middle age looking man was in our view smoking a cigar. I kept a straight face as he looked at us up and down.

"Yah got my shit" he said to me and Kyle.
"Man of course we got your shit can you let us in you, think we ops or something?" I said to him. He looked at us for another second then moved to the side to let us in, the house was dimly lit and everything looked old.
"You got yourself a feisty one" he said to Kyle.
"Yea trust me I know" he said back to him.

We walked in and the door slammed hard behind us. We put the duffel bags down on the table and unzipped them and emptied the coke onto the table. He smiled looking into the bags and looked at us.