****Lil Kim's POV****
Beyonce, Mariah, and I had been in San Juan for a few hours so we had decided to find Devon and keep an eye on him. Kim and Rihanna stayed back home with Devon's girl, who Devon clearly hadn't noticed was gone, so it was only 3 of us here.
"Kimmy, look!!" Mariah said as we walked down the boardwalk.
"What am I looking at, Mimi?" I questioned.
"There's a weird looking car there and it says 'Dulces de la Sonrisa' on it!!" she answered, pointing to a food truck that was parked in the cut.
"Okay? What does that mean?" Beyonce asked.
"It means Smile Candy!!! I want some....can we go get some?! I love candy!!" Mariah begged, jumping up and down like a child.
"Wait a minute, smiles candy? Isn't that code for...." Beyonce started.
"The 2CI drug....mixtures of ecstasy, LSD, and other acids. That's a drug truck, so maybe it's linked to what the Putamaya is selling." I interrupted her. Mariah always notices things that the rest of us wouldn't bother to pay attention to, and that really makes her a big help to us....even though most of the time, she thinks it's something harmless when it isn't.
"So are we getting candy? Please?!?!" Mariah whined.
"Yes, butterfly, I'll get you some candy. But not from that truck...I'll get you some from the candy shop later, okay?" I smiled at her.
"Yay!" she giggled.
"Okay, so how are we gonna keep an eye on that van? If we follow it around, then they'll know something's up." Beyonce said.
"Hmm, we could always put a tracker on that truck." I smirked, as an idea came to my head.
"What are you thinking?" Beyonce laughed.
"The trackers are small, and that's a food truck so.....there must be a small vanity in the window. I could probably stick it under the vanity so that they wouldn't notice it there. I'm gonna pretend like a clueless tourist or whatever, and while whoever's running the truck goes to get the product, I'll place the tracker under the vanity." I explained.
"Can I come too?" Mariah asked, holding on to my hand.
"Mimi...." I sighed.
"Please, Kimmy? I'll be good." she begged.
"Fine, love. You can come with me." I smiled, making her squeal.
"Do we get to pretend to be girlfriends too?" she questioned.
"If you want to, we can. I don't think it'll make a difference in this situation so....why not?" I laughed. Mariah giggled and pecked my lips once I said that, then she blushed and giggled some more.
"Uhm, Kim?"
"Yeah Bey?"
"I think Mariah's got a little thing for you." Beyonce whispered in my ear.
"Nah, I don't think so. She's probably just in a good mood today." I shrugged.
"I don't know....I honestly thinks she's got a crush on you. Like, I know you two have always been close but recently she's been wanting to be around you all the time. And, she's always hugging you and kissing you nowadays.....me and the other girls have noticed that." Beyonce explained, still whispering so that Mariah didn't hear.
"I really think y'all are over thinking it. I seriously don't think she likes me like tha-" I started but was interrupted by Mariah.
"Kimmy, come on!! I wanna see what the Smile Candy tastes like!" Mariah said, pulling my arm.

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La Bella Mafia
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