Living.Loving.& Playing Da Game (Urban Story)

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Dre
Everyday is the same routine for me , get up and wash my ass, then grind. Oh and fuck bitches ,yeah especially that. My second phone was blowing up this morning I had to do some connects and drop some bags off ,so my morning was filled up already. I put on a simple fit for today , why would I dress up for niggas anyways. I put on a green bomber with a regular t-shirt with some torn true religion jeans and all red vans. I drove the range today ,and headed to pops house to grab a few bands, just in case I needed them. I pulled up to his house which was big ass fuck. Tell me how this nigga 56 with no wife staying in a 8 bedroom house? That's my pops though, I get the stunting from him , also good looks too nigga!
"Aye ,pops where you at!?"
"In my office nigga, don't come my house yelling man." He said with a chuckle.
"Pops I got some connects this morning , for a young nigga I'm doing out hea in these streets. What you think?"
"Dre I owned one of the biggest cartels in Atlanta at your age ,you ain't talking bout shit! You need to stop boosting your head up nigga."
" Man you don't never wanna give me no props ,just give me the bands and I'll be out your way nigga." He really pissed me off ,nigga had me heated. I stood there with a stern look waiting for him to tell me where the bag at. All you know this nigga went in his desk and pulled a gun out ,pointing dead at my head.
"Nigga talk to me like that again ,and you ain't gone be hearing shit from me." He picked the bag off the floor and threw it at me. " Know your place SON." I grabbed the bag and walked out the house, like a pussy ass nigga...

***
I pulled up to the corner store off of beechwood street. I knew that high school down the way was gone let out soon and I had to made sure some of them young niggas doing they job right. I was talking to some of my people ,chilling or whatever. All of sudden this short ,fine ,thick ass chick came walking past the corner store. I mean she was pretty and all the right places, just right and alll places too. Homegirl look like she was on a mission, but I couldn't miss this opportunity to get her under my wing.
" Aye, I'll be right back let me go talk to this girl real quick."
Cash came up to me with a sly grin on his face. " That's one of your girls bruh, I ain't never seen her before."
" Nawl nigga , she finna be one though. My hustle never stops." I chuckled and walk away. Cash is one of my old homeboys ,I can trust him with my money and my soul. I trust that nigga a 1000 percent with everything. Man I swear that nigga gone catch aids though, He fucks any broad with a pussy. I be trying to tell him to slow down but nigga to hard-headed, so I let him do what he wants to do.
"Man how much yall wanna bet ,this nigga Dre ain't gone pull this broad! He gone come back looking sad as fuck ,dumb ass." Cash had everyone laughing and watching what how Dre was gone pull Aria.
Dre came back up to the store with a stressed look on his face. " Man that's li Mike sister ,I ain't gone pull her. "
Cash started laughing " Nigga that don't mean none, it's all about the money bruh. She gone be a catch at the strip club ,I can see it now."
" Cash, that girl is li Mike sister... I ain't gone disrespect him like that. She is fine as fuck though."
"That's what I'm saying Dre ,we need her.. She some fresh meat bro."
"Nigga she 17 ,too young to be doing anything at the strip club. Only thing I can do is make her a waitress for hot wings nigga." We all started laughing our ass off.
" You right nigga, but still you need to see what she willing to do , Money over anything nigga.
"Right bro, well I'm finna head to the club now. We got a big show tonight." I got in my truck and sped off to Club Dynamic.
***
7:30 pm
I checked on the girls at the strip club and make sure they ass was ready for the big crowd that was coming in tonight. Can't have them slipping cause it will my pops and me looking bad out hea. I sat down and my stomach started growling. Damn I was that busy all day that I aint even eat. This ain't the first time I done forgot to eat , this a stressful ass job. I got in my range and headed to Waffle House ,if you from the South.. You know Waffle house is gone be lit. Waffle house is a few blocks away from the club so it took about 15 minutes to get there. I walked into the always packed building , and stood in line waiting for someone to assist me.
"Damn, you stalking me now ?" I looked up to see Mike sister giving me the same resting bitch face from earlier.
I gave her one of my charming smiles. " I believe you would love that ,but nah I'm just trying to eat. You find with that?" I started laughing because I can tell she was getting frustrated with me.
"A haha hell, What do you want?"
"Damn ma,you being mighty rude. Where your manager at , I need to tell him about your ass."
She rolled her eyes and gave me the death stare. " okay okay , Excuse me Sir what would you like today?"
"More better ,just a waffle and a hash brown would be alright."
I sat down in one of the diner chairs and watch her as she moved quickly to hand my order to the cooks. I know this broad is 17 ,but if I could she would be right around my finger. I know for a fact waffle house ain't paying her shit , she'll do better being a waitress at the club. Yeah, she'll be doing better there...
"Umm hello. Here go your food ,now bye."
" Damn I was daydreaming about some ,but thanks ,here go yo tip." I reached in my pocket and gave her a $100 bill. Her eyes shot ride open in response of me giving her a large amount.
" uh uh, thanks. Don't you think that's too much for a tip? Not saying I don't deserve it though, your ass is irritating." We both started laughing.
" Look it's more from where that came from , I have a empty waitress position at Club dynamic... It will be waiting for you."
" No thanks ,I'm 17 remember. Also I don't wanna be around no funky ass thots."
" You must think cause they strippers you better than them? Cause last time I checked ,they ain't taking no orders in no hot ass Waffle House."
She looked down and start playing with her pin. "Look I'm not working at no damn strip club so you can leave."
I reached into my pocket and gave her a card with my number on it. " Call it if you interested, we'll be open all night. Of course you know that though." I started laughing and got up and left.