• Monique's P.O.V •
"Mo, Mo get up." Joury shakes me awake.
"Huh?"
"We gotta get ready for a meeting at the trap."
"Oh, yay!" He laughs at me. I mug him and get up, only to fall back down. Theres a huge pain in my area.
"Shit!"
"Come on go take a bath and you'll be fine," He helps me into the bathroom.
The warm water feels soo good on my body. After a thirty minute bath I can walk better.
"Damn ma." Dejour stares at my bodyu
"Fuck you." I flip him off.
"You took care of that already. But she could get it again." He laughs licking his lips.
"Your such a freak!" I laugh hitting him.
"Wait Dejour what am I supposed to wear?!"
"I got sum in that closet." I nod and go to look.
I settle on an all white Versace dress that stops mid-thigh. I get some white red bottoms and go to do my hair. It's still wet from the bath so I blowdry it and straighten it. I put on some light makeup and red lipstick to top everything off.
"Babe do you have a red clutch?" I ask walking out the bathroom.
I find Dejour in an all white suit with some red dress shoes. My baby cleans up nice.
"Hoes will be hating on us!"
"Damn right shawty."
We needa get someone to take a picture of us at the trap because we look fye.
"Come on bae leggo." He grabs my hand, handing me my clutch. I nod and follow him downstairs.
~ At the Trap ~
We're finally here.
I love coming to the trap. Just the whole feeling of it. Making deals is the best part. Well the rush of it is amazin, I'm getting deeper and deeper in the gang. Jas got mad at first, but she got over it.
"Hey y'all dickheads." I greet everyone.
They all jump up, see I run this shit up in here. The only person that doesn't jump up is Darius. Only cause hes the druglord.
"Whens this meeting starting boss?" Mark asks.
"Y'all can go into the conference room A now." They nod and head to that room.
"Hey Darius." I wave.
"Aye Mo. I see y'all youngins matching and shit." He laughs.
"How DJ be?"
"Hella cute. Lexis and I love him." We smile and walk into the conference room.
It's a nice sized room, with a long table to fit ever worker in the traphouse. We have about 50 workers here. At the top of the table theres a single business chair for the druglord, in our case, Dee. Then on the sides the top workers will be close to him and it downgraded from there.
We all get situated and Dee gives me a look to get things started. I nod and slowly stand up, "Quiet! Meeting is begining." Then I sit down.
"Thank you, Monique. Anyways, Goodmorning everyone."
We all reply with "Mornin'"
"So as you know my son DJ was born about two weeks ago. I don't want any fuck boys coming after him and he won't be joining the gang. With that being said, I have decided to leave the game for good. I'm leaving it to my Right Hand, Dejour and Monique will still be the female leader. Dejour will move into my office and Chris will move into his office. Meeting ajurned." And with that, he walks out.
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Monique's Thug
Teen FictionMonique is just starting ninth grade and in middle school she was the quiet, ugly, nerd. Over the summer everythings changed. Her glasses traded for contacts, her books traded for gucci and louis vuitton and the beauty in her finally comes out. She...