Eli

Nineteen

Eli

It was Saturday night and I was at work, shit where else would I be? Seems like all I did was work and stay up in Vanity. Two weeks had passed and since the text Chance sent me he had been keeping his distance from me. He wasn't avoiding me, I saw him plenty but he didn't say much. The most I got was a hello and how was I or how was my day going and then a bye. The tables had turned on my ass. I thought I wanted him to leave me alone but now that he was I wanted more.

I was confused and knew that Chance didn't deserve somebody like me. Here he was willing to actually date my complicated ass and I was still going over the pros and cons. One of the cons was Stephanie's thirsty ass. Since Chance wasn't up my ass she was all over his dick. Every time I looked down from my booth and spotted Chance I spotted her ass. It looked like the only thing she was assisting with was trying to hop on his dick.

Plus her ass was too damn touchy. Touching all over his arm, patting his chest and laughing all up in his face. If he really wanted my ass like he said he did then he needed to tell her to keep her fucking hands to herself before I chopped them off. See another con, we weren't even together and already I was tripping over him. How would I act if we were to make it official? A damn fool that's how.

His ass didn't even look up at my booth like he usually did, it was like he was ignoring me and I hated to be ignored. But I only had the right to be mad at myself I guess. I did my best to ignore him for the rest of my shift and focus on spinning records and making everyone have a good time.

After closing I was putting away my equipment when Money walked over with Chance following behind him. I focused my attention on Money as he spoke up with his arms open.

"E, my main girl."

I smiled and hugged him back, "Wassup Money. How you been?"

We pulled apart and he sighed, Doing good. I would be doing better if you would come by to see me every now and then."

Busy with shit that didn't involved visiting him down at the trap. Money, my brother and Trell used to be tight back in the day. The first time I met him I was around 12 and my mouth was slick back then. He showed up to our house late one night with two chicks on his arm dressed like a pimp. I walked down the steps and he locked eyes with me and I asked him straight up if he was a pimp. He smiled and told me no and that's when Vin came back from wherever he went with a bag and told me to take my ass upstairs and go to bed.

Money told Vin it was cool and asked Vin why didn't he tell him he had a daughter. Vin told him that I was his sister, not his brother and introduced me to Vinny as Elizabeth but I told Money to call me Eli. I didn't see much of Money but I had heard from things about him around the way and knew he was nothing to play with. My brother and Trell started working on going legit and I saw less of him but after Vin died I fucked up and needed his help.

I knew I couldn't tell Trell, I didn't want to involve him so I called Money using Vin's phone. I asked Money if he could help me and instead of asking a whole bunch of questions he showed up and took care of my problem. He didn't want anything in return but I asked him if I could work for him and he agreed and took me under his wing.

That was years ago and now that I had gone legit he never switched up on me or treated me differently. To be honest he treated me like Trell treated me, father like. In a way I felt like I owed him so I was always loyal to him and always will be.

"My bad. I've been busy," I told him and made the mistake of looking at Chance who looked like he was checking me out. It was hot as fuck outside today and even hotter in the club so I decided to wear shorts tonight so he was eyeing my legs like he's never seen legs before.