A Woman To Soon

From Good To Bad

Maisy

Falling in love isn't me, never in a million years have I ever thought I'll fall in love.

All I know is selling my body, and being mistreated.

If this is what love feel like I don't want to get rid of the feeling.

"Your ready?" Gregory ask.

It was time to leave the yacht, the yacht I didn't want to leave.

"I'm ready." Gregory grab my suitcase.

"What a trip." Ashton said.

It felt kind of awkward leaving without Rita, but good at the same time.

"It was nice meeting you all. Especially you Maisy." Killa stared at me.

"It was nice meeting you too." Ashton and Gregory shook his hand.

When I reach my hand out, he decline it, instead he pull me into a long hug.

Ashton clear his throat, Killa finally released the hug. Trigga stared at the both of us weirdly.

What was that for?

I question myself.

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot." Killa hand Gregory, Ashton, and Trigga checks.

"9 million dollars." Gregory mouth flew open.

"I haven't forgot about you." Killa hand me a check.

I was bemused, I didn't do nothing to deserve this money. I notice Killa staring at my baby bump, and for some reason he walk away.

I glance down at my check, the tears fulfill my eyes.

12 million dollars. The check read, I blink my eyes repeatedly, trying to figure out if I was dreaming.

"You okay?" Gregory ask.

"I.. I'm fine." I hesitated to answer.

Why would someone give me 12 million dollars and don't ask for nothing in return.

"Okay you guys we have a plane to catch." Trigga reminded us.

Gregory

It being one hell of a vacation, the good part about the vacation I made 9 million, just for doing nothing.

Trigga, Ash, and I decide to put all our money together so we can invest in our own businesses.

Don't get me wrong, we still wasn't going to leave the street alone, in plus we still was going to work for Killa.

We trying to be on top of the world. Like my father use to say, you give a dummy a gun he would rob a bank, but if you give a man a gun he would rob the world.

I'm coming back to Missouri damn near rich.

A smile appear upon my face, I didn't even notice Maisy staring at me.

I turn my head to see her smiling also, Junior was laying across her.

"What you smiling at?" I ask.

"I don't know, I should be asking you that." She reverse the conversation back at me.

I smirk, as we stared into each other eyes.

Maisy

The plane ride back to Missouri was 22 hours, but it didn't felt like 22 hours.

We all got inside the limo, and the limo took us to our destination.