Not Your Average Trap Queen

Ch. 24

Mia

I knew it was going to hurt Tio that it was Jax. I didn't believe it at first, I didn't want to believe it. He was best friend, my first, and the one who was ALWAYS there for me... To know he did this shit out of jealousy, pisses me the fuck off. He had a part in having my father murdered, who the hell does that??

And the thing that puzzled me the most was how much he pushed me to give Gena a fucking chance in the beginning. I just don't get it. Maybe he just thought if I did give Gena a chance in a relationship and we didn't work out, then I'd give him a shot. Fuck, I don't know.

S: "He's here, babes." I look up from the table and nod my head. I stand up from my seat and wait for him to walk in.

G: "This is Amani, right?"

"Yeah, and I can't have..." She puts her hand up and kisses me quickly.

G: "Say no more." She grabs Jess's hand and they walk out of the conference room. Damn, I love that girl. It's like she can read my mind sometimes.

Once they exit this tall, handsome guy walks into the room with 6 other men. Shay takes a seat at my right and I walk over to shake his hand.

A: "And you must be the lovely Mia?"

"Yes, sir. It's a pleasure to meet you." He kisses the back of my hand.

A: "The pleasures all mine." I smile and point towards the chairs.

"Shall we get started?" He nods and takes a seat to my left.

A: "Now, let's get one thing out into the open; I only agreed to this meeting because of the respect I have for your father, and how well he ran His army. I trust he instilled everything he knew into you?"

"Yes, sir, he did. I've been training to take over since I was very young."

A: "There's also a rumor that you are having some internal problems?" I look over at Shay for a quick second and she has the same shocked expression on her face.

"I'm not sure what you mean, sir."

A: "My sources have told me you have a rat in your army." I keep a stoic expression on my face as I stare him deep in the eye.

"We did, but he's being taken care of."

A: "I would like you to tell me what exactly is going on."

"My fathers right hands son was helping our enemies kill my papa. We've got every person in Columbia looking for him. I promise you, sir, we've got it under control."

A: "And how is your fathers right hand feeling about this?"

S: "He supports us one hundred percent. He knows what we have to do to rats, and he supports it."

Amani nods his head and looks to the man to his right. He leans forward and places his hands onto the table while looking straight at me.

A: "The Beretta's are the 92FS model, you and your right hand will be getting the deluxe model. They go for 200 a piece, and your two will be going for 1500 each. The glock 17C's are 350 each, 12 gauges are 500, sound good?"

"Yes, and the AK's?"

A: "AK-47s are gonna be 7 a piece." I nod my head and look over to Shay, and lean into her as she leans towards me.

S: "Those prices are cheap as fuck. You need to ask for samples though." I nod my head again and look towards Amani.

"The prices sound great. Did you bring any samples?"