She Special

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Damieon

4:25 p.m.

March 15,2017

"Give me a whopper with fries, a sprite and a coke, 10 pc chicken nuggets with sweet n sour sauce, also give me one vanilla ice cream cone" I said as ordering my food at the window at Burger King.

"Okay that will be $14.98 pull up to the next window" Before a nigga go any farther; let a nigga introduce himself.

My name is Damieon, I'm not telling y'all my middle name, because I don't know y'all like that. I'm 20 years old and I have 1 younger sister. My birth date is November 18. I own one of the hottest club in Atlanta Ga. I was a Kingpin since a nigga got tired of being shot at, people turning on me, and tired of these niggas taking a nigga to jail, just because they catching some weed in my car. I'm getting pulled over for no reason.

 But don't get me wrong I will kill a nigga with no hesitation along if you don't cross that line. I still got money in the bank.

I got mo money than the Obamas , hell probable Trump or shitt the people who owns Wal-Mart. I'm not no broke nigga, I'm basic ass nigga, but whatever on my mind I will speak.

But at the same time i fuck hoes from now and then. I know how to rap up because, I expect every condom or rubber, because their no telling what these kind of womans will do. That means a nigga ain't got no baby. I want kids but with my future.

These hoes will make you claim anything and try anything to trap them. Plus my momma will kill my ass if I had a child by a hoe.

To let y'all know my momma ain't like other momma; if my momma says she gon whoop yo ass, she gon whoop yo ass and if she says i'm kill you, she really mean she gon whoop yo ass till you won't be able to sit down.

She like a little thug ma, but she my babygirl. I have a pops but he gone every time. I was pulling up at my club and seen every one working and everything was straight. So that mean my ass ain't got to kill nobody.

6:27 p.m.

I was on my way out the club, because I was tired and also hungry. I decided to pull up at McDonalds.

I parked my all white Maserati and locked my doors. I went inside and seen nobody was in their. I walked up to the cashier and seen this beautiful thick chocolate girl.

I mean damn she is thick in many places and she was also beautiful. "Hello welcome to Mcdonald what would you like" she said in the cutest voice.

"Yeah give me a mcflurry, chicken sandwich, 2 cookies, double cheeseburgers with no pickles, and large fries, and a large drink. The girl looked at me like I was crazy.

"You gon put that down or nah" I said as she looked down and did whatever she had to do. "Ummm okay what's your name" she said as she grabbed the large drink behind her.

"Damieon, D-a-m-i-e-o-n not D-a-y-m-e-o-n or D- a-m-e-o-n" I said as she nodded her head. "Okay your cost is $27.98" she said as I handed her a $50.

 "Keep the change" I said as I winked at her and began to walked away.

 "Ummm sir here you go" She said as I looked at her crazy and she tried to hand the rest of the change to me.

"I'm not broke or your charity case" she said with an attitude. 

"I mean you is working at McDonalds" I said as she already had tears in her eyes.

She looked at me and ran outside. This girl came from the back and started yelling at me. " you a piece of shit you did not have to do that, you don't know what her life is about or what she goes through, you should be ashame of yourself, just because she is not taking your money you shouldn't get mad at her. You better be glad she ain't the type of girl to use you for your money" she said as she pointed her finger at me. I realized what I did was wrong.

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