After a long week I finally came home. Cancun did me justice. A bitch got a nice tan. I knew I had to hit Quan ass up I spent half of my earnings in the Casino and the strip clubs. So I texted him and asked if he had any more missions. Ofcourse he didn't respond to my text until hours later but when he did he said that we could do another mission up in Dubai. I smiled ear to ear. That meant my flight was payed round trip out there. Nothing made me more happy then not spending my own money but who didn't like that.
Music filled my empty apartment as I showered . In the back of my mind I wondered what was Hanna ass doing. I still haven't heard from her and it's been a week so I decided to text her and ask for a lunch date later tonight to see what was going on with her. " Bitch! Where you been let's meet for lunch later." In less then 3 minutes Hanna replied agreeing to meet with me. " 8:30, lets meet at Reign by the water". Mya confirmed and started her makeup. Then she slipped on one of her tightest sweat suits and let her half dry wavy hair down. This date could keep her mind off Quan ass for a few. Just "Girl Talk" she reminded herself. As I walked out the door still paranoid I made sure to lock up and kept watch of my block for any unknown cars. Mya knew she needed cameras soon with the work she was putting in for Quan ass.
I wonder why Hanna picked a spot called Reign. It was late October and I was cold as fuck already so this little lunch date would be cut short. As I walked in I seen a silver shimmery dress with light blond hair. " Damn bitch you should've told me to dress for the met gala." Hanna laughed. "I haven't dressed up in a while I thought this would be a good time." Before I could reply the waiter came over and asked us what could she get us to drink for the night. Hanna blurted out "incredible hulk please." "I've have some Chan Don." Girl who got you stressing and drinking the Incredible Hulk? You know you have to drive back home don't you? Hanna looked at Mya with fear. She couldn't hide it anymore, she was never good at keeping her personal life away from her friend which got her in all this shit in the first place. " Bitch Amir has been going crazy threatening to kill me" Hanna cried. Mya leaned over and hugged her as if she didn't have a clue in the world . " What's going on?" Mya questioned. " About a week ago when Mir left to Miami somebody came in and raided the house and took all the bricks. Amir doesn't trust me now because I was the last one who had touched them. He said if I didn't bring him info or a body that it would be me he would kill!" " Well what the fuck you going to do?"" I need to get info out in these streets as a start and I need your help." Hanna and Mya later paid the tab and left the restaurant together and headed to the city to see if they could get somebody to talk.
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Dead Heat
General FictionIn the hot streets of Atlanta, Mya's lust and loyalty for Quan might just cost her, her life. (DRAFT) 💑💰🎭