A Hustler is somebody who works aggressively and determinedly, especially to advance his or her career or status. (A) Someone who hides his/her true skills to strike when the stakes are at their highest. (B) Informal go-getter, live wire. A shrewd o...
So my babies I got a question....Who's your favorite character so far and why ?????
I really wanna know , so tell me ! 😁 Samir POV
"Move yo asses niggas we gotta plane to catch." Chris yelled through the house.
Right now it's four forty-five in the morning and the boy is yelling.
"Christopher can you please to quiet." I mumble as I made it to the bottom of the steps.
I got no sleep last night because August wanting to have sex all night. I'm really not complaining about it though I just wish he would've let me sleep a little.
"Breeze shut da fuck up. No bullshit !" August voice boomed through the house.
Everybody was making their way downstairs with their bags.
Turning to see towards my baby I seen him holding my other sleeping babies.
"GoodMorning baby."
I leant over kissing his lips.
"Morning mama. Imma put da kids in their seats then grab our bags."
I nodded wiping my watering eyes.
"Who idea was it to wake up dis early ?" Trish asked holding my little nephew.
"Well it takes always five hours to get to Barbados from here so if we want to get there at a good time we need to leave early."
"That still doesn't answer my question."
I simply rolled my eyes turning away from her.
It's to early in the morning to be going back and forth with people.
Once everybody had their things and all the kids were in the car , we were off to the airport.
Finally arriving at the airport August pulled out truck around the back and on to the runway.
Looking over at him with a frown , I didn't say anything. Then taking I look behind us I seen everybody still following us.
"August I don't think we're suppose to be back here."
"Baybeh relax I got dis." He said with a smirk.
Turning back around in my seat my eyes almost popped out my head.
"Shut up !" I yelled slapping August arm.
"Aye stop fuckin' hitting me and be quiet da kids still sleeping." He laughed.
Once the truck stopped I hopped on looking at this huge jet.
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"Damn August you got moneyyyyyy." I heard Trish say from behind.
