Not Your Average Trap Queen

Ch. 22

3 MONTHS LATER

Mia

"G, why do you keep finding excuses to not move back out here?"
"Baby, you can't expect me to uproot my life for you."
"You were going to do it before. What changed?"
"I'm working at the hospital now, baby."
"Do you realize all the good you could do for the army if you moved back out here and worked with me?"
"Yes, Mia, I get it but... *gco... baby, I gotta go. A car accident victim just came in. I will call when I finish my shift. I love you."

She hung up before I even got a chance to say it back. I hate calling her at work anyways. There's always way too much damn commotion going on in the background like just now.

Ever since we got back together, and she graduated, things have been a little shaky. She wasn't able, well she was, but she didn't wanna move back to Columbia with me because of a job offer she received after graduation.

It's a pain in the ass not being with her all the time. Even when I fly up and visit, she's always too busy at the fuckin hospital to spend any actual time with me.

On a good note, we found out who the snake was. I haven't reacted to it, and Shay hasn't either. Per papa's order, Shay is my right hand, and I'm more than thankful for it.

She's been amazing and with Jess by her side, she gets a crazy amount of shit done. Those two are like the lesbian version of Bonnie & Clyde. That's what I wanted for me and Gena, but as you can see that shit didn't pan out as I had hoped.

'Ms. Mia you have a guest.' One of my houseworkers voices beams through the intercom.

My meeting with the biggest gun distributor isn't for another day, so I have no idea who it could be.

About a month ago, Shay and I set up a meeting with Amani Reid. He's the biggest gun runner from Jamaica. He's discreet, got fair prices, and trustworthy. We were blessed to even get a meeting with this guy.

I grab my nine and place it in the back of jeans before walking downstairs.

L: "She's in the living room, Señorita." I thank Lucinda and walk into the room my guest is waiting in. I swear to god if this is Kaylee again, imma murk her my damn self.

That bitch hasn't left me alone since Miami, and I'm almost positive I saw her last week here in Columbia

No freaking way...

"You gotta be kidding me." She giggles before turning around and away from the fireplace.

'Hi, baby.'

Shay

J: "Babe, just tell me what you and Mia have been so secretive about."

"Yo, Jess, I can't. We talked about this when I took the position as her right hand. There's always going to be things you can't know about right away."

J: "What happened to full disclosure? Or does that only apply to me?"

"This is different."

J: "Ugh! No the fuck its not! I hate that excuse so fucking much."