GODDESS
4 Months Later
"How much ya'll made from the drop last night?" I asked Slim
I was counting all the money from this week because after I reviewed Dave's black books it seem like he was always coming up short when he was away at Richmond.
"We made 4gs" He said passing me the duffle bag of money
I nodded my head taking the money out and putting it in the money counter.
Everything added up to 4,000
"Everything is good"
I went back to the money I was previously counting. I'm suppose to count 6Grand but from the looks of how much I counted already and how much I still needed to count I was going to end up short
Just like I thought I was a thousand dollars short.
"Who keeps stealing his fucking money" I yelled
"How short is he?" Quise asked
"In total he's down 50,000 and that's only since I've been here"
"You already killed 6 niggas so it's apparent the person who's stealing is setting these other niggas up" Quise said looking through the book himself
"No what's apparent is that Drilla has someone here working for us then going and telling him everything" I said looking at the cameras in his office that I had installed.
"Who you think it can be?" Slim asked joining me
"Honestly I don't know but there's 4 that cross my mind"
"Who?"
"Those 4 right there" I pointed to the guys packing up packages in duffle bags
"So what we do?"
"We follow them tonight. I'm going to make a fake drop. At this drop I'm going to send 5 pounds of weed and 6 of Cocaine. I'm going to give them the money that each pound is worth and see if they bring all of the money back" I smirked
"I never thought about that"
"What can I say. Women are better drug lords then men" I laughed giving him a pat on the back.
"Have you heard anything from Dave?"
"He called me 2 days ago but other than that no I haven't"
"Does he know you running shit?" Quise asked as he put the money in the safe
"I mean I told I was helping out but he doesn't know I fully took over"
"Have you spend any money?"
"Nope the only money I take is the money I put on his books. I have my own money so I don't feel right taking his money when he isn't here. If when he gets back he wants to give me some then I'm all for it"
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More Than Expected (Dave East)
General FictionFrom basketball to the streets that's all Dave ever had time for. He wanted to be the greatest on the court and most respected in the streets Follow his journey to make both of them happen and of course his journey to finding love