Dealing with a Hood Nigga

Chapter 1

Shayla POV

I wouldn't say that I'm spoiled because I worked hard for everything I have. Ima senior attorney  at Thomas and Thornton law firm.  I represent only the elite of the elite clients. 

"Girl why don't you come out to the club with us tonight" my best friend Lauren says she lotions her ashy ass feet on puts them on my $100,000 desk.

*sighs*

" I told you already that I have to finish up on the Alexanders case tonight "

"Please that case has been done for months now. Wayne invited to his birthday bash and I know this because your assistant Laura told me last week"

"I like how you and my assistants are having conversations but fine we can go to the stupid party I need to get out anyway it's been a while since I got some licks. "

Shayla laughs "Girl you a trio these niggas is not here to eat your box all the time "

"Whatever I'm leaving so get out of my office. I gotta meet with my trainer in like an hour "

"Bitch please I'm leaving" shayla turns when she gets to the door and drops it like it's hot " you just mad my ass fat "

I laugh so hard my assistant Laura came to check
up on me and clear up my schedule for the rest of the day.

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As soon as I pull up to the gym this nigga Michael was waiting on the corner giving me the you late  bitch eye. This gym is on the nice side of Manhattan which I can't complain about but the only thing i despise is the boujee bitches that run through here "working out " what they really tryna do is bag a nigga like this is not the place.

I been trying to get to the only locker open that's like 80 feet off the floor. Okay maybe I'm exaggerating but I'm only 5'4 everyday is a struggle.

"Ayyy let me help you out ma"

Turning around I seen a light skin cute looking nigga about 6'3 when I say I could eat him I'm not lying also I knew he was that rapper G Herbo but I can't look thirsty so I said

"Thanks "

"that's all I get ? A thank you "

"I gotta go my trainers waiting for me "

"So you don't got time for me shawty"

As soon as I was about to respond my feen as Trainer Micheal started calling me to the gym 

"Shayla let's go I've been waiting for twenty minutes"

"Aight I'm coming right now give me a minute "

I looked at light skin chocolate

"I gotta go but I'll see you later "

Than I ran off into the gym

I'm tired out of my fucking mind this nigga had me fucking lifting and squatting for my life I'm sweaty asf
"Bye Mike "
"Bye Shay see you later baby "

I walked away from that fool rolling my eyes. I'm firing that niggas as soon as I find a new replacement. He a good trainer but that flirting shit is starting to get annoying. I see light skin baby siting surrounded by his friends. I look up at my locker and was just like fuck it what the worse that can happen if I ask him for help.

As I walk up to him I can feel his friends checking me out and shit. I see one of my old clients Dave East I represented him during his custody battle with his ex

"Shayla that's you?"

"Yeah what's up Dave why you at the gym you already okcy asf"

"I gotta keep it in shape feel me. But why you here ?"

"Same reason and I gotta ask him a question "

"Aight go ahead ma make sure you text me later "

"Boy bye you know that's now happening "

I turn light skin sexy

"You gonna help me get my stuff out the locker ?"

" depends on what I'm getting in return "

"Stop playing and help me "

*laughs* "aight shawty I got you "

We walk to the locker and I feel him starting my ass down but it's aight my shit looking fat in these Nike pants

"Here you go shawty "

I smirk "Thanks stranger "

"So you telling me you don't know who i am ?"

"Well maybe I do maybe I don't but what I do know is that I gotta go " at this point we done strolled all the way to the entrance where my car was parked right In front of " so I can't get your number ?" I looked up at him and smiled "maybe if I see you again you never know I might need some help again" and with that I turned around left and hopped in my car.