That pass month been peaches n crime. Me & Jaz was back to our regular selves. I switched all my properties into my moms name because Jaz didn't wanna be responsible if we broke up again. But I wasn't gonna let that happen anyways. Im only 21 years old but I wanna spend the rest of my life with her. She's my everything, ion want nor do I need anyone else.
I bobbed my head to Mozzys song body for body. Mozzy was that nigga, while yawl on some Drake shit ion on Mozzy shit. Yeah I'm light skinned but I'll never be a Drake as nigga. I pushed my Ferrari through the streets as I just picked up my last supply. I headed to the trap on the east side to drop off this last load. I pulled up to the house and grabbed my phone and keys from the car. I went to the truck and grabbed the cardboard box that contained flour and sugar to the naked eye. I carried them to the house and unlocked the door.
"Aye I need this shit cooked, weighed, and bagged by tonight. I got the months supply, so it might take a while. Nobody leave this bitch until it's done." I looked around as everybody nodded in agreement.
I looked around before I headed back out to go home. When I hopped back in the car, I noticed a brick I was supposed to take to DJ still sitting in the car. I frowned as I thought to do a U turn and head to him, but my eyes were heavy AF and I need to get home, so I decided I'd take it to him tomorrow. It was never like me to take my work home, but I'd just have to take that risk tonight.
After a couple minutes from walking into the house. I barged into the room and notice Jaz was laying on the bed with her back turned towards me on her computer doing homework.
I sat the brick on the dresser and kicked off my Georgetown 11s at the end of the bed. I rolled over next to her.
"Daddy's home" I whispered into her ear. I licked my lips then kissed her neck as I felt her up.
"Hey papi" she said seductively making my hormones raging even more. She haven't gave it up yet since we got back together and I wasn't tryna take a cold shower tonight so I decided to scoot away from her. I lifted my shirt up off me and laid on my back staring at the ceiling.
"Mike what the fuck is that?" She said loudly as she looked at the dresser
"YOU know what it is" I said sarcastically
" DONT play wit me, you need to get this shit outta here"
"I know baby, I was tired as fuck, I couldn't drive anymore. I swear soon as I wake up in the morning imma get this shit up outta here aight" I asked as my eyes drifted towards her.
"Fine first thing tomorrow get that shit outta here"
"I got u"
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I woke up to the smell of bacon and eggs. I loved when Jaz was in a good mood, cuz I always got breakfast.
I heard a door bell but I didn't pay it no mind because I wanted to get my ass in the shower then eat and be out the door so I can get this brick out my damn house.
I showered, then once I was out I stepped into my room
"Who the fuck are you" I asked the two white men sitting on my bed wit the brick in ones hands
"We're my friend are the ones that are placing you under arrest" damn! I fucked up.
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General FictionMike && Mont; two childhood buddies graduate and get into the drug game But there are some many twists and turns Who to turn to?? Who's to be trusted???
