Trap Kween (Boyxboy)

Chapter 20

Angel Santos in mm.

ALONZO

After I got out from my shower I walk into the room and see everything cleaned up. Only thing different is a note taped to the headboard.

"Sorry for my intrusion, and I thank you for the wonderful night. I hope you feel better as well."

~Gabe

I ball it up and throw it in the trash. I just wanted to forget it. Maybe I was overreacting, all he did was sleep with me. I attempt to forget it all and head into the kitchen. I was starving.

After failing to find anything in the kitchen, I decide on ordering something to eat, settling for pizza. While I waited, I allowed my mind to drift to Ray, oh how I'd missed him..

RAY

"Is he ready for the deal tonight, yes or no?!" I yell through the phone. Tonight was our last night in town, we had already spent the other days partying and preparing so we have to make sure this deal goes down tonight. The pressure was definitely on tonight and everything needed to go according to plan. So we already had all the weed weighed and packaged, we that all in one bag. In another bag I had a couple guns. Nines, pistols, the whole thing.

This was a startup business, so they needed a lot of help, along with protection. And that's where we came in. I look at the clock and see its only 3 and that left a couple of hours until we ultimately had to leave. The deal was set to go down at 7, and then we would take hit the road back home straight after that. We were meeting this kid, Angel, he was about our age, actually younger. Recently turned 17, rich boy who somehow got mixed into the life of selling drugs. Now, I shouldn't be selling him anything but money was money. Dre walked back in the room after packing most the stuff in the car.

"Yo you ready?"  Dre asks from the door and I nod in agreement before grabbing my bag off the chair and following him out the door. I got my phone and wallet in my pocket and my keys were in my hand so after one last check I wasn't forgetting anything, I walk down stairs from the condo and throw my bag in the trunk. I hop in the passenger side since I plan on being on my phone for the most part and hand Dre the car keys. He starts the car and we pull out of our temporary home. He hadn't asked me about last night, when he heard Zo verse to our song. All he did was go to his room and go about his business. A part of me was glad but then another wanted to talk, I just couldn't go through what I had with my ma.

The hotel we were living in fades and becomes smaller and smaller as Dre continues to drive. After this deal I'm home to see Zo.

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We pull up to the club finally so I lock my phone so I can get out and start getting to work. The faster this happens the faster I can get home.

Dre pops the trunk of our car and I stare at everything. So we had 2 bags of drugs, and 2 bags of guns, all that should be worth at least $250,000, or around there. I load up a gun and stash it on me, things can go wrong so I gotta be prepared, I notice out the corner of my eyes Dre does the same before grabbing 2 bags and I repeat his action. When I finally look up at the club I notice it's bigger than I expected. This was not just a ordinary club. It was big like a business building, but with club features. Neon lights, big neon signs, music blasting, the smell of fog and alcohol and even the few people outside in their most revealing of clothes.

We walked up to the bouncer to find out where we're supposed to go. He informed us to walk around back and  someone would be waiting. We do as told and see a man waiting for us. He was a tall, brown skin man with dreads. He looked kinda buff, and his dreads were tied up. He nodded when we approached him and opened the door immediately.