KING GUCCI AND I

Chapter 1-Doin' Me

JAHAN P.O.V.

It's 6 o'clock in the morning and my alarm clock just went off, signaling that it was time for me to get my ass up and get ready for my last day of school. I got up and grabbed my iphone to see if I had any text messages or missed calls. Just like always, there weren't any. I snatched my Dove body wash and sponge off the dresser then walked into the bathroom to turn on the shower. I let the bathroom steam up before I undressed and handled my business. I got out the shower about 20 minutes later and brushed my teeth. I put on my new pink bombshell bra and lace thongs from Victoria's Secret. I sashayed my sexy ass to my walk in closet and grabbed a pair of white true religion jeans. I slipped them on and turned around and looked in the mirror to see how my ass was fitting in these jeans. They was fitting like they was painted on. Just like I like them! I threw on my matching pink and white true religion crop top and my pink, white, and gold Giuseppe Zanotti boots. I accessorized my outfit with a matching gold necklace and earring set that said "trust no bitch." I applied my Ka'oir survivor glitzstick and a lil eye-shadow. I did a once over in the mirror before I picked up my keys, phone, and Michael Kors handbag.

I strutted my thick ass down the drive way to my white S550 Mercedes Benz which was parked on the curb. As I was opening the back door to put my purse in I noticed an all black Cayenne Porsche truck slowing down. I puckered my lips and did a seductive smile. When I looked at the truck, all I seen was dollar signs. Whoever was pushing that thang had dough (money). I hopped in my whip and cranked the engine. The in-dash popped out and the sound of Philthy Rich and Rayven Justice song Insecure filled the speakers. I pulled off and headed to my besties house.

KING GUCCI'S P.O.V.

It was about 6:45 in the morning. I hit the block on Majestic Ave. and to my surprise I seen this fine ass light skinned broad walking to a big body Benz. From the front her body frame looked like she was petite with big ass titties. When she opened the back door to throw in her bag, her phat ass caught my attention almost immediately. Buffie the body or the pornstar Pinky didn't have shit on her. Lil mama resembled Keyshia Ka'oir down to a tee. The only thing different about lil mama is that she had emerald green eyes. I hit my breaks debating in my head if I should stop and holla at her, but i decided against it. I swear it felt like she knew I was watching her from behind this dark ass tint. She put her lips in a puckering position and did a sexy ass smile. After I passed her up, I grabbed a pen and a paper out the middle console and wrote down her license plate number. Whoever she was, I had to have her. Whoever and whatever the king wants, the king gets. I called my right hand man Kamal.

***Conversation***

Kamal: What up Gucci?

King Gucci: What's up love one?

Kamal: Shit chillin at the trap

King Gucci: I need you to run this this plate for me. I need any and everything that you can find out about this broad.

Kamal: Aiight, run it.

King Gucci: DASEXY1

Kamal: aiight, I will hit you as soon as I get the profile together. One.

King Gucci: One.

***Conversation Ends***

I was hanging up the phone from talking to Kamal, a flashback of that sexy ass broad kept running through my mind. My dick instantly got hard. I had to change my train of thought, so my dick would go down. I started chanting my motto in my head: "Whoever and whatever the king wants, the kings gets." That includes lil mama. I WON'T STOP UNTIL I GET HER!