Drug Lord Beginning

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After papi's funeral I made some changes to my plan. I decided to send mami on a 3 year vacation. Im gonna put $200,000 to her debit card and send her to Costa Rica. Just as i was about to walk to her room, she entered mines. "Mami, i was just about to come and speak with you." " Of course hija mia what did you want to talk about?" She asked. I cringed at the sound of her using the name papi called me. " Well i was wondering if you wanted to go on a nice long vacation." " How long is this vacation?" " Its not that long just 3 years. Now before you object, just think about it. You get time to yourself and you dont have to be in this bouse, i know its depressing." " Yes it is but Alex I can't leave you alone for 3 years." "Mami I'm not a child I can handle being home alone for awhile. Please mami do it for me, do it for papi." She looked at me with teary eyes and finally agreed. "I already planned it for you mami, your flight leaves in 2 hours so be ready. I also already had the maid pack all that your important things for you. I'm sending you on a private jet to Costa Rica. I have also rented you a nice little house for the time that your there. Your card has 200,000$ on it for three years worth of necessities. No more , No less. Look mami I want you to enjoy yourself. Call me if you need me. Now go get ready." Mami stood there with her jaw dropped for 5 minutes before going to get ready. I was amazed at how easy it was to get her to agree and still not change her mind.

When it was time for mami to leave, I walked her out. We hugged and she was off. As soon as the car pulled off I ran straight to papi's study. When I was about 10 papi gave me all the keys and account numbers I would ever need. In case anything out of the ordinary happened. I used one of the keys to open a door that led to papi's safe. I opened the walk in safe. All of the families money was in this safe. There was also a huge amount of weapons that I never knew papi actually needed. I looked at this small folder of papers. It was exactly what I was looking for. This folder contained the names of all of papi's connects. The first person I called was his buyer named Juan Carlo Salvador.

Salvador: ¿quien es este?

Me: Hola salvador estoy llamando en nombre del Señor Castilian. ¿Hablar Inglés?

Salvador: Yea I speak English. You sound like a little ass girl who the fuck are you?

Me: Excuse me but I'd rather not discuss matters over the phone. Is there somewhere we can meet?

Salvador: Alright , meet me by the Colombia River in an hour.

Me: I'll see you then and if your not there I will hunt you down.

Click

I put papi's folder back in the safe and locked everything up. I ran upstairs and freshened up. I threw on a black pencil skirt and a denim crop top. I grabbed a black and white pair of Jordans and grabbed my Ray bans. I had my hair pulled up into a bun. Lastly, I grabbed a black handbag and returned to papi's study. I went back inside the safe and grabbed a hand gun and put it in my bag. I had the driver take me a few blocks away from the river. I had 10 minutes to get to where I was going. When I got to the river there was a short slim man with a tan complexion standing there. He kept looking over his shoulder. I knew this was him.

I walked over and he looked disappointed. " I knew your were a little ass girl I'm leaving" he mumbled. I pulled out the hand gun and uttered in a voice that meant business, " ¡Si usted no hace todo lo que te digo que voy a volarte los sesos! Got it? Now turn your ass around slowly." He turned as I said. I held the gun to him. "Now that I have your attention, I'm here to talk about reconnecting so we both get what we want." " And just what is that?" he asked. "You want weed and I want money." " Look kid, I don't know who you are. Your real sweet and all but I'm not doing business with you." He was beginning to work my nerve. I hit him in the mouth with the butt of the gun. He dropped to the floor. I stood over him and said , " Now look slim, your making this harder than it is. I'm a seller your a buyer. You buy what I sell and there's no problem." He looked up ay me cupping his mouth were I hit it. "Okay but how will I know your legit?" "I worked with your former weed connect Castilian. He only hires legit" I responded. I helped him up. "If you need I'm selling. just call back that number put it under Alex." I walked away putting the gun back in my bag. I paged the driver and he met me a few blocks away. On the way home in the car I got a call. It was mami.

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