The Game:Trust Is Everything

The Game

Okay this will be my first book that I am writing. I just want to thank all of you for your support. The one person who truly enspired me was the athour of Whats Really Hood, Teasha Adams. All right guys, enjoy! :)

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King

Being a major drug lord never came to my mind after the day of graduation when I promised my parents I would become a cop. Shiit, I was running from the damn cops myself. I was doin all kinds of drops, making moves that could have put my ass in jail. Aight, I knoe yall motherfuckers think im just a regular ass nigga with no heart or intentiom to do good but, shit. Most hoes around my block in Miami dumb as shit with baby daddy drama or just makin money; and I was doing the same. My name is King and this is my game.

" Nigga you always dropping yo' damn clothes everywhere like Im a damn housewife. You gon' keep trying me Jayseon." My girlfriend Cally said as she walked downstairs. She sexy as fuck when she mad. She has long blonde natural hai that reached her middle back. She had curves in all the right places and stood at a firm 5'5. Perfect.

" Call you always trippin over some bullshit. Mann Im tired as fuck and all I wanna' do is smoke my damn blunt." I said rolling up my weed.

" Oh aight' I see how you feeling King." She stomped back up the stairs. I descided to follow

her cause this would mean no pussy for King later.

" Baby Im sorry, I aint' mean to. Im just tired and you trippen." I said walking into the room,

" Sorry my ass, you keep thinking you can talk to me any type of way and its not ok." She said looking fine as hell.

I walked up to her and kissed her forehead. " Ight' forgive me, my fault."

" Yeah I forgive you." she said smiling.

Her Bi-polar having ass I swear, I love it thoe'. Everything about her. From the way she

walks, the way she is so damn stubborn to the way she even smiles.

" Okay good now make me some dinner." she sucked her teeth and pushed me away.

"Bitch ass nigga." I laughed and grabbed her by her waist.

" Baby relax I was just playing." I started kissing her neck trying to convince her.

She smiled and led me to our California King bed. I laid on the bed and let her take over.

" Baby where are the condums?" She said in between our kisses.

"I..dont...have..any." I said getting caught up in our kiss. I was on the verge of taking off her shirt when she got off.

What the fuck?

" We aint' fucking unless you have some damn condums."

Here we go again with this bullshit.

" The fuck you think this is? I aint one of them damn hoes you can just fuck and get pregnant." She said as she got off the bed.

" Well maybe if your bitch ass wasn't so damn uptight, you would actually be happy to have a fucking baby." I got off the bed and went into the closet for my Jordans.

" The hell you think you going?.. Matter fact, boy bye I don't need your sorry ass. You can leave nigga! Nobody dont need you." She said following me around the room.

"Mhmm." I walked downstairs and grabbed my keys.

" Where you going? Baby come on Im sorry I-" I walked out and slammed the door damn well in her face and got into my car.