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Bria
Qua dragged me along with him to one of his meetings and I didnt know any of these motherfuckers.
"What is the information that you had for us?!" A tall slim guy with a black hoodie held a short girl by her curly hair.
Her face looked like she was scared for her life."I didnt steal the money!" She bit on her buttom lip trying not to scream.
Qua got up out his seat and walked over to the girl." Bitch if you dont tell me who the fuck stole the money Im just going to have to silence yo ass."
"I aint telling you shit! Just know whenever Jalisa finds King they comming after you." She spat on the guy who was holding her.
Did she just say Jalisa and King? Jalisa was Kings ex girlfriend from way back in highschool. If they comming for these niggas then who is really Quamane?
"Man you annoying as fuck." The guy holding her hair dragged her out the door and I could hear her screaming.
"Nigga you heared what she just said? King on our asses. We gotta move a little faster." A guy said.
"Nobody needs to know nothing. We already got the plan so just stick to it." A dark skinned guy said.
" What plan?" Everyone turned around and looked at me.
"Who are you." Dark skin asked me.
" The question is who are you?"
"Dre. Now who are you?" I could tell he was fascinated.
"Dont worry about who I am. I wanna know what plan yall talking bout."
"This meeting-"A girl shortly walked in after words with a cast over her arm and a guy walking next to her.
" Sorry Dre, but this nigga was taking forever to fucking drive." She sat down in a chair and met my eyes." Who is that and whats she doing here?!"
" Girl who is you talking to?" I know she not talking to me.
Qua came over and sat next to me." Calm down."
" I aint scared of no lil skank."
" Bria. Please just keep still." He put his hand on my thigh telling me to relax.
"Fine."
" Anyway Dre. I got the money from the account. Its about quater million dollars but thats not enough."
Dre took the brief case that the guy was holding and opened it." Okay. Job well done." He pulled out a stash and started counting.
"So wheres my fucking money?" The girl asked.
"Kye you know Im going to give it too you after I make another drop. Just stay cool." Dre closed the briefcase and looked around at everyone."I hope we all understand. We got the money. Our kingdom is rising and soon well be on top again, and what you hear in the meeting must not be repeated."
Everyone nodded their heads in agreenment. Dre got up out his seat and called a closing on the meeting while the rest of them stayed back to drink.
I wasnt in none of that shit.
I really wasnt feeling this nigga Qua no more. He fucking with my team. He the reason why all this shit King going through is happening.
We where outside already in the parking lot. I was deadass about to walk home and leave this nigga.
" Where you going ma? Did I do something wronge?"
I didnt wanna make him think badly of me just because but I had to tell him." That whole plan yall got up in there...nevermind. Fuck it." I turned around and started walking. I didnt even know where I was going.
Qua grabbed me by my arm and gently pulled me back.
" Just talk to me about it." He looked into my eyes.
"Its nothing honestly." I knew I was lying but if they found out I knew all about King, they would prolly take my ass.
" You sure? Cause that didnt seem like nothin to me." He looked into my eyes.
He making me feel all guilty now. I still cant fuck with him anymore cause im risking a lot.
" Qua. Just dont hit me up no more." I really did like him but bros over niggas right?
" Bree just tell me whats wronge? Is it something that I did?" He tried to grabb my hand and I pulled away.
" What is the role you play in this whole plan yall got going on in there?" I crossed my arms across my chest.
He sighed and rubed his hands over jis face." Ill explain everything if you could just get in the car." He opened the door for me.
Imma give him a shot to explain. He got in and I leaned back againts the car window looking at him.
" Okay so whatever you heared in there about robbing someones bank account- look, I just need this money mayne and I been working for Dre since a nigga was nineteen Bree. My dad was a dealer and he wanted me to follow in his footsteps because my mother went off and married another man. It was all we had ma. So if you gon' sit here and judge me for the shit I do then you can find your ass someplace else. Truly, I wasnt the one who stole Kings money. I only sell dope for Dre. I wouldnt disrespect you like that cause I know how you and King close and shit."
Damn. He just made me feel like a fucking fool. This nigga was everything I could ask for. He made sure he had my heart.
I wiped the tears that where running down my face."Im sorry Qua, I just have a little bit of trust left in me since all this niggas came and fucked up. Like foreal I thought You was againts me even after all the shit you helped me through. Thank you." I smiled and gave him a hug.
" Dont cry ma." He chuckled and released from our hugg." So you aight now mamma? Or do I need to tell you another speach?"
I laughed." Boy hush."
"Im daddy so you listen." He started the car and headed unto the highway.
"Oh really? How you gonna be my daddy when I aint even your girl yet?" He looked over at me and raised his brow.
"How bout we change that?" I smiled so fucking hard.
" You foreal nigga?"
" Yes, why you dont want to?"
"To hell I do! I mean, if you want." I was not trying to sound thirsty.
" Its up to you Bria."
"Okay, yes." By now we stopped at a stoplight almost home.
He reached over, grabbed me by my chim and slowy kissed me. I never had no kiss like that in my life. Not even Major kissed my like that.
" Mmm." I wrapped my hands around his neck and heared a honking horn.
" Oh shit!" We stopped kissing and he started driving again.
" My bad. I aint mean to make them honk you." I laughed.
" Its okay baby, them lips make any horn honk." I laughed and playfully pushed him.
" Shut the fuck up."
Everything was starting to fall into place. I just need to let this nigga leave his crew.
King better answer his phone later.
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