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Frankie

I was in my dad's office waiting for a job when my watcher walked in 

"wassup boss wassup frankie" he said "sup" I said cool and calm "aye I want you to go with frankie on a job" what why I can't do one by myself"I said like a little big baby "because I said so now go and here" throws me the bag  "fine I went yo my car and damon followed "so where are we going" he said " big G's place b I said "oh ok"

[big G's place]

frankie- wassup big G

big G- hi were is it

frankie-(drops bag on table)

big G-( try to take bag)

frankie- hold up big G you i got to see the money before you get anything

big G- fine( the the money to Frankie)

frankie-(counts the money) you a thousand short big G

bid G- (sighs)fINE (tosses the rest of the money)

then a boy came from down stairs

??? pov- hey pops let me get some (looks at me) well hello there

frankie- big G let's get back to business

big G- Crohn here (gives money)

frankie- BIG G I'M LOSING MY PATIENTS RIGHT NOW

big G- oh yeah here (gives me money)

frankie-(I throw him the bag back to him) bye

corahn- hey what is your name shawty

frankie- frankie is my name trying to leave is my game{corny I know}

corahn-well I'm corahn

frankie- no shit Sherlock

corahn- um can I get your number

frankie- yeah (put number in his phone)bye corahn (looks at big G)hope we can do business again

big G-(nods yes)

frankie-(leaves)

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