All the Way Home (Editing soon)

Chapter9: The come up Part 1

***Elle's POV***

I was sitting on my bed in the motel room plotting for tonight when my phone started vibrating. It glanced at the screen and saw it was an unknown number. I cleared my throat. "Hello ?" i answered

"Wassup ma, this is travie... I helped you carry your bags at the mall..."

"Hey travie ! i was wondering when you would finally call me..." i said in a sweet voice

"Yeah i've been working... but wassup with you ma?"

I knew his ass was lying about working because he didnt look like the type to hold a job down but i went along with it anyways.

"Well speaking of work... How would you feel about doing a little job for me ? I can make it worth your while" i said seductively

"What kind of job ?" he asked eagerly

"The kind you're not supposed to discuss over the phone... Look, i dont have much time so round up your boys and meet me at the crazy 8 motel at two o'clock sharp. I'm in room 214, don't be late." I hung up the phone without giving him a chance to reply and put my phone back on the charger. Then i headed to the bathroom to do my hygiene.

I showered for thirty minutes and then got out and wrapped myself up in a towel. I needed to be low key today so i got dressed in a pair or light denim highwaisted shorts, a frilly pink bralette with a long white cardigan that stopped below my butt and some white leather converse. I needed to look cute but casual for what i was about to do. I went back into the bathroom and put on some eyeliner and mascara. I didnt want to attract too much attention to myself so instead of wearing lipstick or lip gloss i opted for chapstick instead. My curly hair was still wet from the shower so i just left it alone and let it air dry.

I heard someone knocking on the door so answered it and travie walked in with four guys trailing behind him. I flashed them all a bright smile and motioned for them to sit. When everyone was situated, they looked at me expectantly, waiting for me to explain why they were there.

I was about to start talking when chanel burst through the door carrying two very large duffle bags.

"Damn it's hotter than Dj Khalid's breath out there !" chanel exclaimed, she was breathing hard.

I rolled my eyes at her dramatic ass. "Boys, this is my homegirl chanel" i said nodding to her and smiling

"Hey boys" she said in a flirty voice while she flipped her long black malaysian weave over her shoulders, they nodded their heads wassup and then focused their attention on the duffle bags sitting on the floor

"Alright , since everybody's here lets get started. First things first. If you don't know how to shoot a gun, get the fuck out." They all looked taken aback by my sudden change in demeanor but no one moved so i took that as a good sign and continued.

"Okay listen up because what i'm about to say is important and im not repeating shit. How many of you are familiar with Ej ?" i asked. They all raised their hands so i continued.

"Ej is getting ready to recieve another shipment from his connect soon so they're stock piling all of the cash at his main trap. My plan is to infiltrate their security system so me and chanel can get in and steal the cash. The only problem is that no one but his workers knows where the main trap is located. He has a place over on fairmont where he used to store his shit but it was becoming too popular so he shut it down. There are still a couple of workers stationed over there but they stay low key. This is where i need your help at. All i need you boys to do is sit outside and make sure everything runs smoothly while chanel and i go have a chat with the niggas inside." i exlained