Her Bad Girl

HBG 7

(Dawn in MM)

~Karina

I strutted into Dawn's office looking like a bag of money. I flipped my hair over my shoulder as I got the the chair. Dawn looked like her mind had been blown. I sat my bag on the desk and sat down crossing my thick legs.

"Hello to you too." I said with a smile.

"Hi... Ummm lets get started with the meeting shall we?" She quickly started typing.

"Dang you acting extra stand offish today. You usually try to have a lil convo. Wassup?" I asked.

"Nothin I'm just trynna get this meeting over with." She said quickly without sparing me a glance.

Well damn.

I had took extra time on my makeup and even popped in some colored contacts. All that just to have her swerve my ass. I knew I was looking good though. Plus the way she looked at me when I walked in let me know she wanted me.

I smirked and went into my purse pulling out some lip gloss. I smoothed one layer into my lips and rubbed them together. She looked up at me like I was doing some major porn or something.

"Th-this week you start your first job search at the academy. You're gonna be there for a good four hours doing job searches. They don't allow you to be on anything else so if you get caught on another site you will be written up." She said quickly as she went back to typing on her computer.

I nodded staring at her. I knew she was on the brink of am explosion. Her girl must not be doing anything at home otherwise she wouldn't even be acting like this.

"Is that all?" I asked.

"Yeah. Come back in a few days for the nect update." She said shooing me away.

I rolled my eyes and got up to walk out. I swayed my hips making my ass jiggle as I walked out.

I called Nika as soon as I got outside.

"Just the person I need to talk to." She said quickly.

"Why whats up?" I asked.

"I got a plan for some big money. I need you to tell me what you think." She said.

"Rob one of Raul's trap houses." She said all excited.

I stopped in my tracks. This bitch wants to cross the biggest king pin in the area? She's nuts. This nigga mad dangerous. So are his people.

"Nika how tough do you think we are? You can't rob no damn trap house. Every one of them mothafuckas in there got guns and you trynna go in there and get killed by em." I said as I walked to the bus stop.

"I'm trynna secure the bag. They be having like $10,000 in there. Just think what we could do with $10,000."

"Yeah get killed for it. Next plan." I said dryly as I sat on the bench waiting.

"I'm sending one of my gitls to pick you up and take you home. Walk across the street." She said.

I looked around for cars and quickly made my way across the street. Sure enough 30 seconds later one of the girls, we call her Pixie for her short hair cut and bright makeup she always wears, pulled up in her red car.

I hopped in thanking her. She started on the way to my place as I continued to talk Nika out of robbing a damn trap house.

"There is only 7 of us. Theres probably like 20 something niggas in each of them locations. How do you think seven girls gon beat 20 niggas?" I asked.

"Correction. 6. I told you that you can't get in no more trouble." She said.

"Well now I know y'all gon die for sure. Pix tell this heffa to get it togetha. Trynna risk y'all lives." I said shaking my head.

"Its not a good idea Nika."

"Well what do y'all suggest?" She asked.

"Hmmm. Maybe ask him for money. Do a lil bit of trickin. I heard he likes to fuck for bucks." Pixie said.

"Good idea. Imma call a connect of mines and see where he be at and then Imma arrange something." She said before hanging up.

"Damn she ain't even say bye." Pixie scrunched up her face. 

"Thats not her thing." I laughed as she pulled up to the apartments. I got out the car and made my way up the steps.

"Mami I'm home." I said.

My mother is afro latina. Dominican to be exact. She was dancing in the living room with a bottle of henny in her hand.

"Hola mi amor!" She waved wildly at me.

I looked at her shaking my head. She was drunk off her ass. This parole shit needs to be over so I can start handling my business and move out.