Finishing college can hard but running a drug empire can be harder. Brooklyn is doing everything she can to keep her fathers legacy going. With the help of Tre her boyfriend and also a powerful drug lord she's able to accomplish those task but some...
Ever since I told everybody who I was its been hella weird. There were always at least one person following me which was irritating. Rebecca said it was out of own protection but I honestly didn't give a fuck it was annoying as hell. I still didn't understand the whole thing about "I started a war" but I guess my dad was poppin more than I expected.
Chris walked up to me and smiled.
"New body guard?" Chris ask referring to the person behind me.
I rolled my eyes.
"I told her ass a bunch of times to leave me alone but she refuses."I said.
"At lease you got protection." She said.
"I don't need it." I said walking with Chris.
"Mmm I think you do. There is quite a few people in here that don't like you."
"Nothing new." I said shrugging.
"Yeah but these few people may kill you." She said.
I nodded my head slowly.
"That is still nothing new." I said knowing there was always somebody out there who wanted me dead anyways.
She looked at me and grinned.
"Ah I guess your use to those kinds of things." She said.
"Just a little." I said walking to my cell.
I walked in and turned around when the girl behind me tried to step inside.
"Um this is my cell not yours. Thanks but your services are done for now."
She looked around then nodded. I groaned and laid down on my bed.
"Hows life as a princess?" I heard Rebecca's voice say.
I lifted my head up and glared at her.
"Why didn't you tell me this would happen? This shit hella annoying!"
She grinned while reading one of her books.
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"I said you'll probably not like it."
"Okay well you could told me I would of started a so called war before I stood on the table."
"I didn't tell you to stand on the table and tell your business."
"I hate secrets. Plus I don't understand what war your talking about because I haven't seen no types of fighting just people following me."
She looked up at me serious.
"Brooklyn those people following you are keeping you safe. People want you dead. Lots of people!"
"Okay well I don't understand why ya'll care? I mean ya'll don't know me and my dad is dead."
