Fo Tha Love Of Money

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AUGUST 1st:

"You grimy bitch." Money yelled laying on the ground. His white tee was covered in blood and his right 2.) hand man Ty was laying next to him with his brains blown out.

"Shut the hell up nigga...hurry up and put all the money in the bag before I leave you like Ty." Eva screamed. What the hell did I get myself into, is all Money kept thinking.....

6 Months Earlier: MARCH 1st

"Yeah baby...I'll be home in a little bit...around 8ish." Money said while on the phone with his girlfriend of 4 years. "We got that nigga good...he know not to fuck with us now." Ty said to Money. Money and Ty were best friends, they knew each other since they were 10 and had all the intentions on being the hottest boys in Pittsburgh. "We should have killed his girl though." Ty said

"Naw Ty...the bitch aint do shit to deserve it. I would be pissed if somebody killed my baby girl." Money replied. As Money and Ty drove through East Lib in a all white 2013 Mercedes Benz. That was the perks of being a boss around town.

Money and Ty was in the hotel counting the money and smoking blunts until Money looked at his phone and realized it was 10:45. "Fuck. I gotta get home. Trish going kill me." Money said while looking at his phone noticing she called 4 times.

"I got to roll bro." Money said to Ty.

"Aight bro. One." Ty said.

When Money got to the condo it was 11:24. He just knew Trisha would be up waiting for him but it was the opposite no one was in the living room. He took his hoodie off and put it in the closet then took the duffle bag and put it in the safe. He walked to the bedroom and seen Trisha sitting on their king size bed. Her hair was propped up into a sloppy bun she had her reading glasses, Moneys boxers, and a tank top on because she was on her laptop studying. Trisha was a 24 yr old med student, very intelligent and beautiful. She was honey complexion and stood about 5'5. When she met Money she was balancing out working at an Apple Bees and going to school. He was fascinated because he remembered her from Highlander High School and it wasn't everyday a young black girl from the hood wanted to become a doctor. I mean now days most girls were having babies at 14 years old.

"Baby, I'm sorry I came in the house a little later then I was supposed to but me and Ty had to handle some business." Money explained.

"Your grandmother called the house, she told me to tell you to call her when you get in." Trisha said.

"So your mad now?" Money said

"Noo. Of course not. I'm trying to study for a test. Im damn sure not worried about what you were out doing and who you were with."

"I was out with Ty...Come on Trish Dont start."

Trish didn't reply. She was confident and sure that Money wasn't out cheating on her and she was right, with in there 4 year relationship Money never cheated on her and he didnt plan to either.

"I know where you were baby." Trisha said while closing her laptop and crawling towards the edge of the bed. She hopped off the bed and stood on her tippy toes to give him a hug and a kiss. Money was the true definition of tall dark and handsome. Money was 6'5 with a chocolate snicker complexion, and a smile just as bright as fresh white clouds. In high school Money was a star basketball player. It wasn't until 10th grade everything changed, his parents died in a fatal car crash and he had to fen for himself. Growing up in the streets of Homewood it wasn't that hard to find a way to survive with all the crackheads around. In high school Trisha was the captain of the cheer leading team, she carried herself with respect and back then that wasn't his type of girl, but he seen her waitressing at AppleBees and he fell in love.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 15, 2014 ⏰

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