JacobAt least she get to see her mama. I haven't seen mine since I was a kid. She always chose her pimps and drugs over me and my brothers. "We're we going? This ain't where the house at." She says. "I'm going to show you the car Im letting you borrow,just chill." I tell her. She so damn cautious. "How you get to afford all these expensive ass cars?" She asks. "Why you cussing? You a child." I say to piss her off. She narrows he eyes at me. "I can do what I want,you ain't my daddy." She says. I chuckle. We just pulled up to my garage that I keep some of my cars in.
I open the door then step out the car. She gets out and follows me to the garage door. I push the button that goes to the garage and watch it open. Laya's eyes widen. "Nigga,did one of your relatives leave you a will or some shit?" She asks. I shake my head. "That's the car right there." I say walking towards it. It's just one of my whatever cars. I only drove it about three times. "I only drove it a couple times,and a fucked a bitch in the back seat but that's okay,I got it disinfected." I tell her nonchalantly. She makes a disgusted face. "What? People act like sex is only for animals. It's one of the most natural things you can do." I point out. "Yea, when your married." She says in a duh tone. "Don't talk to me like I'm slow,I know what the hell IM talkin about. I'm young man,I need the experience." I say looking her up and down. "By the looks of your chest,you look like a young man too." I say. She gasps. "Fuck you,I bet your dick little,while you talkin." She says. I start laughing. I was lying,she got some nice sized titties. "You can believe what ever you want to." I say throwing my hands up. "Ask any bitch I fucked,or any hoe that sucked my dick." I say then toss her the keys. "Drive the car to the house,if you don't know where it's at just follow me." I say then walk out. I know she don't know so Ima just wait.
She gets in the car then drives out the garage. I'm sitting in the car waiting on her. I press the button to close the door. I pull off,with her following me. My phone starts ringing. "What nigga." I say to Darious. "When you and yo bitch gone be back? We got some weed to transport." He says. "Yea I already beat the score on the game,I got one more place to take it." I say playing it off. Is he stupid? His dumb ass no not to discuss that shit over the phone,he'll have the Feds all on our shit. That's just how I talk in code. "Oh oh right,yea Ill talk to you about the level I'm on when I see you." He says catching the hint. "And nigga that's not my bitch." He say. "Whatever bye lil hoe." He says then hangs up. Bitch ass.
"Haha I beat you." I yell at Laya as she gets out the car. "Whatever nigga,we wasn't even racing,and that don't count cause I was supposed to be following you to your house." She says. "Sore looser." I say. I walk in the house and see Darious smoking a blunt on the couch. "Aye I got something to tell you." He says. "Alright. Go upstairs right quick I gotta talk to him about business." I tell her. She nods her head then starts walking upstairs. "She bad bro." He says. "Mhmm so what wassup." I say getting straight to the point. I don't take my business lightly at all,I seriously don't fuck around. "Alright well We got some transportations we need to make. This nigga in Englewood trynna buy a truck off us." He says. Damn that's a lot. Darious is my partner in this business. We create drugs,sell drugs,buy drugs,we do it all. Mostly weed though,we sell a couple bricks here and there. We been in the drug game since believe it or not but thirteen. "That's a lot,when we tryna meet?" I ask. "Today nigga that's why I said hurry up. He don't fuck around with his shit that's why I'm telling you take it serious,he notorious as hell in the game. He also tryna do a trade." I say. "Alright well he ain't no worse than me,and quit talking and we can discuss this at the meeting." I say. "Meet me at the trap in 10 minutes I'm Finna get ready." I tell him. "Alright bro." He says then walk out.
I jog up the stairs then go to the room Laya staying in. She fixing a bottle for her daughter,my son laying in this pillow thing he has the bed. "What?" She asks. "Ima need you to watch the kids for a couple hours." I tell her. "Okay,Janaia is sleep though."she says. Damn I don't like for her to go to sleep during the day cause she be up all night but Ima let it slide. "Where you bout to go?" She asks. "I got to take care of some business."I say. "Mhmmm." She replies. "Alright Ima see y'all later bye." I say then close her door back. I go into my room and take off my clothes to where I have on just boxers. I put on my black ripped jeans,my white beater and a black hoodie,with some black forces. It's too hot for a sweatshirt. I take off my chain and watch, then grab my ski mask then put it on the top of my head. I grab my strap then tuck it in my pants. I take my AK 74 then walk out my room. I walk outside the lock the door. I walk up to my car then open the door and put my gun in the passenger seat. I look at my phone and see a text from Darious. "I just pulled up".it reads. I guess it's business time.
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Life and Pregnancy
Teen FictionThis is a story about a 15 year old girl that gets pregnant by someone who barley wants her. When her mother finds out,she kicks her out with only 150$. Find out what happens when life gets thrown at her. She might just find the love of her life, re...