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California
LA Vegas

Night

Eric

Suge decided to give me a ride into California in the late hours of this Saturday afternoon. Part of me wanted  to reclined his invitation since he was attached to my fathers death. I watched him closely at the corner of my eyes as the wind hits my face suddenly, it was cool yet chilly as the aroma hits my nostril. I flared my nose in delight nodding my head to some rap music looking at the flamboyant fabulous light that cross the windshield of the car.

The sight of Vegas was breathtaking as I awed the atmosphere sticking my head out calling some random females, I was completely dressed in a blue jeans suit with a black t shirt on the inside, around my neck were pair of gold chains with my black leathered gloves on and black sneakers. My locs sat firmly across my face as continued to look around the beautiful side of this town.

"Well we're here" Suge cut the engine off

I hopped out the vehicle to a club I was unknown to, with the most dangerous ever , Suge Knight that walked right up behind me. Standing there I felt my balance going side to side as Suge led the way in, I followed along entering the club as Music blasted through my ears as other people walked behind me to get in.

" We're going upstairs" he shouted so I could hear over the music that's blasting loudly.

I nodded my head in response walking behind him, for a minute I thought we heading to the VIP section since he was kind of known for the boss or being the boss.

" Thought you said we going-

" We are boy just relax" he tried keeping his voice down continuing the way.

We then cut another entrance walking into a hallway with just us two, I rubbed my hands together not fearing whatever I'm about to go get myself into. Always trap, I thought as he Suge pushed another door to some stairway.

"You got to be kidding me" I stated.

"What you got a problem?" He asked towering for over me.

"Yeah, the fuck you coming into my face for?"

"You better keep that mouth cleaning when talking to me!"

"Or what?"

"Or you can ended up just like-

" Yo Suge" someone shouted from the top of the stairs.

I paced in between the corridor looking at him, he then made his way up the flight of stairs as I followed along

"Who is this nigga right here?" Some guy asked as I walked in slowly.

The room was nothing but crackheads as women occupied few of the men doing oral sex and gambling around the room, it also smelled like urine mix with crack cocaine. I glanced at few of the thots giving head to some nigga who was smaller in appearance. Then a dog barked at me just I jerked back almost hitting the nigga behind me.

"That's my client I been telling you about"

"Nigga look scared and shit" the same dusty ass dude replied walking from behind me.

"Take a seat" said Suge

"I want to go downstairs back to the club"

"You hear this fellas, he wants to go back downstairs to the club"

I watched him laughed while taking his cigar out of his mouth, the rest of men and female laughed with him. Figured they were his pets or puppet on string.

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