**Elle's POV**
(Thirteen years later. Elle is now 20 years old)
beep !beep !beep !beep !
I turned my alarm clock off and groaned. All i wanted to do was turn over and take my ass back to sleep but i had shit to do today so i got up and made my way to my bathroom.
I turned on the shower and brushed my teeth while i waited for the water to get hot. I stepped into the shower and began washing up with my mango body wash. The soothing water helped relax my muscles and take my mind off all the work i had waiting for me.
I showered for about thirty minutes then i stepped out and wrapped myself up in a towel. I headed over to my closet to find me something to wear for the day. After browsing through outfits for ten minutes i decided to wear a pair of white jeans, a red high low tank top, and a pair of black sandals.
I put on my matching blace lace, bra and panty set then i slipped on the rest of my clothes. I sat down at my vanity and began applying my eyeliner and mascara. I didnt need to wear much makeup so i kept it light and added a small amount of lip gloss to finish it off.
Running my fingers through my blond hair i took a moment to admire myself in the mirror. I'm not conceited by any means but i know i'm beautiful. My long blond hair reached my waist. I had big brown eyes and and a bright smile. On the outside looking in, i looked totally innocent and that's exactly the way i like it.
I took one last look at myself then i got ready to leave. I tucked my gun in the waist of my pants, made sure i had my phone and headed out the door. I didnt feel like taking the stairs so i slid down the banister and landed on my feet like the boss ass bitch i am.
"Elle if you don't quit sliding down my damn banister with yo over grown ass !" My uncle kaio yelled at me. His accent was starting to show
i laughed and rolled my eyes "i didnt feel like walking down all those stairs"
"well next time take the damn elevator ! don't make me pistol whip yo hardheaded ass! " he said in an annoyed voice
"sure thing old man" i said stepping on a chair so i could kiss his cheek. After all these years he was still tall as hell, i was a midget to him.
"i need you to head over to the main trap and check on the work and after thats done i have a job for you" he said while looking through some documents.
i nodded my head okay and left out the door. It was nice outside so i decided to take my dugatti instead of driving one of my cars. I put on my helmet and cranked my bike, and sped off.
I sped down the road blasting All White Choppa by honey cocain, nodding my head to the music. Her lyrics be real as fuck so i stay blasting her shit where ever i go.
i pulled up to the trap an hour later. I took off my helmet and shook my blond curls so that i wouldn't have helmet hair. I left my bike parked outside and i headed in the trap. They knew better than to try to steal my shit.
I walked in and was greeted by everyone. There were naked females chopping and bagging up the work while some of the workers were counting money. Everything looked fine except ace, the nigga who was supposed to be in charge, was missing.
"Aye where the fuck is Ace at ?" i asked one on the workers. he was new so i didnt bother to learn his name.
"The last time i saw him he was in the back" he answered while continuing to count the money. I nodded my head and made my to the back office to find ace
I barged in without knocking and found ace sitting in my uncle's chair getting his dick sucked by one of the female workers. Neither one of them had even noticed i was in there room. I saw a mirror with two lines of coke on it and instantly became furious. I couldn't believe this nigga had the audacity to get his dick sucked in my uncle's office and get high off our supply at the same dame time !
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