Ailani is well-known in the dope game. After her father had passed, she was determined to seek revenge, so she entered the fast life of quick money and drugs. As she rose to the top, her name traveled the streets far more quickly which started shutt...
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UPTOWN
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AILANI
"Every time you see me I'm surrounded by the snipers. You ain't never run off with a hustler in your life huh?"
Ailani counts her money as Kodak Black blares through the speakers of her car. She sits parked in front of a man's home as she waits for the guy to approach her. Ailani squints her eyes as she sees the man running across his backyard and hopping over the fence. Quickly, Ailani rounds the corner of the street and cruises next to the man running for his life.
"Aye, fat bitch! Where you goin'?" She yells out of the window.
The stout man did not say anything; he only kept moving as fast as his legs would carry him.
Ailani laughed at this. "You're not getting anywhere, son; I just need my money."
The oversized man finally gave up and dropped to his knees. Ailani almost felt for the guy as he struggled to catch his breath, but that feeling went away as quick as it came. She reached into the backseat, getting out a water bottle and threw it at him.
"Where my money, Sid?" She asks again, growing impatient by the second.
"I-I'll have it the n-next week I swear," Sid replies out of intimidation.
"Yo' bitch ass said that last week, pay up Sid."
"I don't have it, A. I'm sorry, please don't kill me," he begged.
Ailani let out a dry laugh. She grabbed the diamond-encrusted pistol that was lying in her lap and aimed it at him.
Why I gotta go out like this, Lord? Couldn't you have let me eat first? Sid thought to himself.
"Imma ask you again, Sid. Where the fuck is my money?" Ailani questions, jabbing the gun towards him with every word.
"I don't hav-"
POW!
Sid fell over from his current position as the blood leaked out of his head. Ailani got out of her car and checked his pockets. She pulled out his wallet and grabbed his EBT card, seeing as there wasn't any money in the container.
"Fat bitch," she spat.
She entered her blacked-out Cadillac Ciel, turning up her music once again, and proceeded to her next stop.
"Aye everybody running nigga got a gun. I ain't making beats, but the Draco got a drum."
DOWNTOWN
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KEONDRE
Keondre sat at the head of the table with his girlfriend, Zenaida sitting on his knee. He looked around at everybody with an emotionless expression plastered on his face. No one dared to make eye contact at that moment; the last thing they wanted was for him to think they were challenging him.
"I'm sure all of you know why I'm holding this meeting," Keondre spoke in a deep, baritone voice.
Not one person made a sound. They knew not to.
"I was informed that a couple of y'all was resellin' my shit for ya own bread."
Keondre looked around to see if anyone had any sign of fear on their face, but they didn't.
"I wanna know who it is, and speak the fuck up," he demanded.
"A dog will look down when he's done wrong. A snake will look you right in the eye," Nova spoke. She sent a glare in Zenaida's direction before returning her attention back to her nails.
Keondre chuckled lowly, "So you sayin' that every motherfucka' in here that's starin' at me, did this shit?"
Nova shook her head, "No, what I'm saying is watch who you trust, even ya teeth bite ya tongue every now and then."
Everyone nodded at Nova's statement in agreement, which only seemed to make Keondre furious.
"Y'all know some shit that I don't!" He yelled.
Nova smirked and kicked her feet up on the meeting table. She wanted him to get what was coming, that doesn't mean she did it though. Zenaida stood up from his lap quickly as she felt him grab his gun.
"You think I'm dumb Nova?! Do you really think I'm that fucking dumb?" he asks.
Before there was enough time to react, Keondre shot his gun, sending a bullet right in between Nova's eyes.
Not being able to take the guilt, Zenaida burst out into tears, "It was me, baby! It was me!"
Keondre looked at Nova's body slumped against the table, and then back to Zenaida. He repeated for what seemed like hours, but in reality a couple of minutes.
"Clean this shit up and Zenaida... get the fuck out."
