Thug With Benefits

Wicked Games

I don't know if you know this or not but all the places I mention in this book, are real places. Just had to let you know.

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Reyna

"Reyna, I'm so sorry to tell you this, but I want to take a break, a month not a day longer, I just want to-" he started, I looked at him like he was the scum of the earth. "You've said enough" I said holding back tears. We drove in silence, to avoid slitting his throat while he sleeps, I dropped him off at home and swerved off, as I drove faster and faster to nowhere, 'Wicked Games' by The Weeknd came on (Play video in Multimedia as background music, for emphasis of feeling) I started murmuring the words. "Bring your love baby I could bring my shame, Bring the drugs baby I could bring my pain, I got my heart right here, I got my scars right here. Bring the cups baby I could bring the drink. Bring your body baby I could bring you fame; and that's my motherfucking words too. Just let me motherfucking love you" I started crying and the road got blurry, I pulled over and pulled out my phone, I checked the map to see where I was, because I didn't recognize the area, I drove all the way to Bryn Mawr, PA. I've been up here before, I went shopping in some of the stores, that I used to save up to buy one item in. 

After an hour of shopping, I was still down in the dumps, I walked into Greene Street Consignment Shop, all of their clothes were the bomb! Even though they were used clothing, they were in good condition and were all brand names, I'm not cheap but if I can get it for less than I certainly will buy it. I walked to the cash register, I had a Michael Kors bag, two coach wallets, some Calvin Klein blazers for when I have to make drops and some Prada shoes. "Will that be all?" the cashier asked, "Nah, can I have that blue Gucci Tote, and that Fendi luggage set along with the brown Hermes belt." I pointed to the shelf behind him where the more expensive and rare. "Ma, you sure you can pay for that? I mean we have layaway.." he started, I rolled my eyes and responded "Can you put my stuff on hold, I'll be right back." and with that I walked right out the store and got on my phone. "Yo, come pick up my car, I'm up Bryn Mawr." I called one of my workers and they agreed. I took the bus down a couple blocks until I got to the Ferrari dealership, see Bryn Mawr has the only Ferrari dealership that's close to Philly.

I walked inside after getting off the bus in front of the dealership, I walked in. "Excuse me miss, I don't think you're in the right place." Some bourgeois woman strutted up and told me. "Why?" I asked calmly. "I just saw you get off of public transportation. I don't think you're in here to buy a Ferrari." She explained, I rolled my eyes, "Go get Brian and tell him to come out here." I responded ignoring her previous comment, she walked away and brought him back ten minutes later. "Miss, you are tresspassing-" he started but when I looked up he fell silent. "Alright Brian, you are about to give me that Candy Red Ferrari, and you can mail me the Yellow one over there" I said pointing out the cars. See, Brian owns the dealership and I got him out of trouble a few years back, so he owes me, "Yes, Yes Harm, Right on it." He said scurrying away, he gave me the papers to fill out and I got my insurance information, the process went quickly, and within two hours I was pulling out the lot, and back down the road to the store. 

I parked in front and walked in, I walked to the front "Oh you're back, I thought I had said something to make you leave." the cashier from earlier said apologetically, "It's okay." I responded. "Well, since I was mean, I could give you my employee discount-" He started rambling. "Listen, I ain't broke sweety" I tried to tell him, "Listen this stuff is over 4,000 dollars, I don't think you can just magically take that out your bank account." he said. "Listen, you see that car outside?" I pointed to the window, and he looked with a shocked face. "That's mines boo." I said dusting my shoulders, "Oh so you're nigga bought that for you-" he started, but I smacked him "Listen, my nigga ain't buy me shit, that's my car, now let me pay for my shit." I responded getting angry at this useless banter. "Fine, have it your way." he sighed in defeat as I took out my black card, "This is also mines" I said before he could say some more shit. "Listen ma, I ain't mean to disrespect, but you want to get a drink with me?" He asked sincerely, I nodded because I seriously needed a drink after all the bullshit that has happened to me today.