Am I My Sister's Keeper

Intro III.

Two Years Later

Rasheeda stood around her gym class not really doing much of anything. She attended school with her older sister Solange who was a junior but she wasn't in school today which made things easier for her.

"Hey Rah." Someone said coming up to her.

"What's up?" She said nonchalantly.

"I got ten." They said.

She looked at the guy in front of her. She dapped him up making the exchange.

"Go see my girl in the locker room." She said and he nodded and walked off.

Rasheeda thought selling weed in school was the easiest thing ever. She just had to keep it from Solange. Of course she knew she shouldn't be doing it in school but she wanted to prove herself to her sisters.

She kept her operation very low key and was never seen with the product at all. She collected the money and that was it. Seemed like easy money to her.

Gym was her last period so after she changed she went outside to wait for her ride.

"Rah." She heard and turned.

"Hey." She said and turned back waiting for her ride.

The person stood next to her.

"We running low." They said paying attention towards the buses and cars.

"Okay."

"Just okay? We need to re-up." They said.

"In a week."

"A Week? How we suppose to get paid?" They said.

Rasheeda took a deep breathe.

"Dez, chill out. You know imma take care of you but we'll re-up in a week." She said.

Dez sighed.

"Somebody could move in and take-"

"Nothing. They can't take shit." Rasheeda said. "Nobody sell what we got. Trust me, I'm confident that no one will take our customers. We go low for a week, they think they can get it from somewhere else and that shit is gonna be weak. They won't have a choice but to come back to us. Trust me."

Dez nodded. "Alright, I'll see you tomorrow. The bag stashed."

Rasheeda nodded as she saw her sisters car pull up. She left Dez standing there and got in the car.

"What up Rah? Who's that?" Beyoncé asked because she spotted her sister talking to someone she never seen before.

"Oh, some girl from class asking about the homework." She said as Beyoncé drove off.

"Oh, she look real fidgety and nervous. Watch her." She said.

"I got it Bey." She said but also taking a mental note to tell Dez not to look nervous all the time. Draws too much attention. "How's school?"