I woke up and did my morning routine. I got dressed for work and went downstairs to some good smelling food. Marta always new what I liked and was a good cook. I got her when daddy died to help with the house and stuff.
Yes , my dad died. He was shot in the middle of a deal and never made it. I miss daddy everyday and has been running his business ever since. It was hard being a female drug lord because nobody took me seriously which made me stronger. I learned how to shoot, make deals , and plan. I could also tell from looking at money if it was short or not. Theses were all things daddy tried to keep me away from. The business is all I have left from daddy and I'm keeping it perfect.
I drove to the trap house which was pretty far. Most of the people in there was niggas and they all was scared of me.when I walked in all I herd was " good morning boss" from everyone I passed.
I went into my office and in came Charles. Charles was my dads right hand man and now my right hand man. He was coo and calm just don't get on his bad side. We could talk about any and everything. He was kind of like a dad or uncle to me.
" so have you thought about Jordan yet" he asked. Jordan was Charles son and a bitch ass nigga also. Jordan and I used to go out but he cheated on me. Charles wants me to give him a job so he can get some cash.
" yea , he's going to be my dog sitter. " I pointed to a picture of cocaine and my new dogs pineapple and xan.
" that's cold but hell do it , what time he start" he laughed sitting down.
"He can start today. Get him a phone and give me all his paperwork. Don't think I'm gonna go easy on him cuz he yo son. Now he's my nigga and what I say goes" I folded my arms and Charles walked out.
The rest of the day was pretty easy .
While I was sitting in my office I got a call from nico. She was my eyes and ears in my side business. The business was called clean cuts. It looked like a barber shop but it was the total opposite. It was where I kept my call girls and escorts. Yes they cut hair but mostly they just fuck, suck, and get paid.
" wassup with the cuts" I answered
" cookie didn't check out with the dude she left with yesterday and she's not here or the house." I herd how worried she was on the phone.
" ight send me the address of where her bra is and I'll go get her . Don't send anyone out to work today and tell everyone to stay in the house." I ordered
A few minutes later the address came to my phone and I gathered five men from the trap to follow me and do all the "heavy" things if needed.
When we pulled up to the house I wasn't surprised that the owner needed a call girl. Rich men long for the scandalous sex. We walked in the house after Charles picked the lock. Cookies shoes were downstairs so I knew she was here. Something about the house looked familiar. I brushed it off and went upstairs with two of the men while Charles and the others checked down stairs. I knew she was upstairs and where to go after I seen the train of her clothing. My girls new what to do just incase things like this happen. With no fear I opened the door and to my surprise I saw majestic but it wasn't the majestic I remember. This majestic was taller and more built. His dreads were longer and he was covered in tattoos. He looked high as a kite and the majestic I remember would never get to that point.
" Ashley? What .. what you doin in my shit?" He was so high he didn't look mad or surprised.
" where the fuck is cookie jess-"
" don't call me that .. ya bitch over there out like a light" he nodded in cookies direction. The guys picked her up and I was just looking at majestic.
" leave I'll be out in a minute " I ordered the guys
" oh so you apart of that barber shop too probably busting it open for a lawyer or sum.-"
" I own the barber shop majestic you know me way better than that" I folded my arms
" bruhh what you want ash -"
" if I can't call you jess you damn sure can't call me ash. I wanted so see how you been or maybe catch up or something but I guess maybe you forgot all about me . I respect it tho "bros before hoes". You loyal to him and I respect it. " I put my hands up and was about to walk out.
" we not bros no-moreAshley. You messed him up and he messed me up." He was now standing and I could see how good his body looked.
" I didn't mess that boy up I gave him a chance and he left me and took y'all with him. " I shook my head
" Ashley that nigga loved you and you just stopped talking to him. You didn't give him a cha-"
"Don't you dear say I didn't give home a chance. I asked him if he wanted an us and he just layed there quite for what felt like an hour. I gave that nigga so many chances I was out at that point and couldn't do it but what happened between me and him is different between me and you- "
" HOW" he interrupted
" because you , Amy , Justin you all just left me . Not one call or text messages no matter how many I sent. I treated y'all like family and ended up alone. " I was now in his face with nothing but hurt in my heart.
" alone? You have everything! The perfect house , the perfect ride, the perfect life . You probably still calling daddy for everything huh?" He laughed
" my dad is dead if you returned a call you would have known that" with that I walked away. A tear slipped out while I was walking down the steps.
