-Nyc
"Damn Nycole, bring ya ass on! Tommy yells at me. "Okay Tom, shit I'm coming!" I yell at him fixing my weave. I didn't understand why we had to attend Vinny's celebration. I would have rather been snorting cocaine and popping my pussy at 40/40 or getting fucked hard by my brothers best friend but, hey fuck it. I decided to wear my green silk dress and my silver heels my stylist picked out for me. I didn't know where Alonzo was going with this one but, whatever. I hopped in the car and seen what Tommy was wearing. "Okay Tom! You looking mad wavey my guy." I say laughing. "Yeah, yeah, you know how I cleans up." He says. I lit my pre rolled joint and knocked my head back. He bags out of the parking space playing A Tale of Two Citiez by J Cole.
Half an hour later we pull up at Swing 46 Jazz and Supper Club. "Let's get this shit over with." I say will my eyes rolled. Clink-Clink! "Aight let's roll." Tommy says cocking his 9 millimeter glock. "Wait why you bringing that?" I ask. "Gotta stay prepared Nyc." Tommy says, flashing that Valentino smile. "Okay well shit, you got something for me?" I ask. Reaching in his glove compartment, he grabs a Beretta Pico gun and hands it to me. "Tom, what the fuck is this yo?" I yell at him. Laughing at me he says "Bring yo ass on Nyc."
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Family Hustle : "I Am My Brother's Keeper"
Novela Juvenil"Well, the infamous "Valentino's" ain't yo average family", Nycole said. With money , jail time and even the death of her father and brother splitting up this greedy family, she and her remaining siblings try to take over their fathers responsibili...
