Is You Game Or Nah?

03

Is You Game Or Nah?

Lavish POV.

Our waitress came back with our plates and a nigguh ain't waste no time. I started digging in. Ine had iHOP in a minute.

"I know your momma taught you to stay grace before you eat." Leilani remarked looking at me with her eyebrow raised. I looked up from my plate and smirked. My food taste good but I bet she taste better.

"I'm sorry. Urh- Thank you Lord for this food. Bless up." I said shaking them dirty thoughts out my head.

"Amen" We said at the same time and we was back eating our food.

Leilani POV

We was eating our food in silence till my phone vibrated on the table. I picked that shit up quick asf. My wallpaper was of Big Boss and I, if Lavish knew who my father was. He wouldn't be sitting here.

"Talk." I answered my ringing phone.

Lavish POV.

"Talk" Leilani picked up her phone. I might not be a gentleman or nun but I know you don't pick your phone up at the table.

"I'll be there in a min." She stood up before she hung up. I'm guessin she got somewhere to be.

"I gotta g-" I cut her off. Ine never had a girl tell me she gotta go.

"Go do your thang, I'll see you around?" I asked knowing I wasn't getting her number on the first date. I know she tryna play hard to get but ima get that. I'm Lavish baby.

Leilani

I ran to my car. Unc Joe called and let me know it's some fools we gotta drive by on because they was messing with my money.

You'd think these 'thugs' know better messing with this family. I got in my car drove to a near by park, pulled out my all black suit from my trunk and changed in the car. I pulled up to the venue my Unc sent to me and parked at a far away corner so I won't be seen.

"Pssst. Come get ya heat." Ciroc called out from the all black SUV. I already got my heat. Fuck I look like.

This my chance to prove to Unc Joe that if anyone can run Big Boss Trap it's his daughter. 16 years I been in the game and half these nikkas only been her a sec but they got authority.

I'm doing this mission by my motherfucking self.

"Yo what the fuck is she doing?"

"Ion even know why she here man."

"Joe get ya niece, she bout to get us all killed."

I heard all Unc Joe bum ass workers talking as their SUV approached me. They gon' regret doubting the kid.

"I can do this aight!? I need y'all to have my back." I yelled when the SUV stopped in front of me and all the boys got out.

"Unc Joe gon' kill all of us if something happen to you." Ciroc spoke up. I'm guessing Unc Joe ain't here so he sent these fools.

"Y'all either game or not. Either way, I'm going in." I spoke back grabbing an Ak47 from their trunk and walking towards the mansions huge door. I'm bout to catch a body.

"Death Before Dishonor..."  I thought aloud. I live by this.

"I got you sis." Ciroc rubbed my shoulder as we walked into the mansion.

We walked in, caught a couple bodies and collected what was rightfully ours. The shmoney.

"Lets get outta here." We ran back to the door but I stopped in my steps when I saw Unc Joe standing at the door. He look pissed as hell.

"What the fuck were you thinking! You could've gotten sho-"

"Well I'm breathing aren't I?" I cut him off and threw the three bags of money at him. I be damned if he mad at me for feeding his ass.

"3 million. We split it. Ciroc,you and I" I spoke like I was infact in my father's shoes. I stood waiting for someone to disagree with me but no one did.

I took my bag and walked off. My gun in my left hand and my dough in my right hand. Now I know why my dad loved this shit- I'm hyped as hell.

"Baby girl I'm proud of you." Unc Joe yelled getting into his car. I wish that was my dad talking.

I got to my car, changed back to normal clothes and took my ass home because I have no friends to celebrate shit with.