March 16,2017
Same day(Tuesday)
6:00 p.m
Bando
Diamonds p.o.v:
I bagged up the last bag of coke placing it in the finished stack. I don't like working like this, but this is the only way I can make easy and fast money. My name is Diamond Calhoun. I'm seventeen years old. I'm 5,3 ft with long brown hair. I'm brow skin and have a little waist. I also have dimples and love to smoke weed. The situation that I'm in now got me thinking about killing myself. I just told Greg that i'm two months pregnant. Trey steady denying my baby. Honestly I dont know who the father is. Making me have to black mail his ass also. You would think the nigga that you love would be happy that your having his child, but turns out the nigga wants me to abort our child. That ain't even the worst part about it. He threatened me telling me to get rid of it or he will. I already knew what he meant.
My life is pretty fucked up right now. I work for David knowing that him and King have beef. If King ever found that shit out, he will kill me with no second thoughts about it. Destiny is the only family I had. My mothers a crackhead and my dads a drunk. I live in a apartment in the projects by myself. I was able to pay for it with the little of money that I made from working for David. Destiny and jasmine are not talking to me because of the stupid stunt, I pulled at school. I can admit that I was wrong for trying to push up on Trey like that even though I knew he was with Jasmine. At the moment, I just needed someone to talk to and tell my problems too. I really need Trey to take care of this child.
"Hurry up and get this shit bagged up!" David said walking into the kitchen. The other girls grabbed the bags that they had already bagged and put them in the middle of the table. I grabbed my finished stack setting it in the pal on the table with the other girls. I got at the end of the line that we had to stand in. It's a daily routine for us. We can't even have on clothes. We have to be naked to make sure the girls don't steal the product. David walked out as two of his workers came in with two large bags. They took the small bags that we had already bagged putting them in the large bags that they had brought with them. Once they were done, we were allowed to go back and bag the other products. I don't like the lifestyle that I have to live, but I choose to live this way instead of succeeding in school. I guess it's going to have to do for now.
Legend p.o.v:
I sat in the basement smoking a blunt staring at this bitch, who I had kidnapped. She was currently unconscious and blood tripping from her ear. Seems to me everybody has a hit out on this bitch Ashley. I never liked the sneaky hoe anyway. Let me start off by introducing myself. My name is Brittany Player. I'm known around these streets as Legend. I'm the bitch every women dreams of being. I own a whole bando and live in a mansion. I have a banging body also. You can say Im King pin. I intimidate most of these niggas because I'm a women drug lord. My whole crew is full of bad ass bitches. These niggas be sneaky and up to shit. I don't trust many the only ones I trust is my two main bitches Keke and Beauty. They keep shit around here in check just like me. I don't have to many problems with other gangs. We like to lay low and get this money. The thing that catch these niggas off guard is that they don't even know what I look like. My crew likes to play the game dirty. Like sleeping with a nigga or getting him by his self and killing him leaving no evidence.
I got something that King and Jay want, which is Ashley. They'll be coming my way to get her or I may have to go at it with David if he finds out I have her, but that aint no big problem these niggas don't scare me. If they want to go to war that's no problem with me. (Picture of Legend)
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