Opposites Attract

J-Rock

We step off the plane and head to the shuttle to take us to the MGM hotel. I grab my carry- on bag and catch up with the crowd. I decided to take this advantage to take care of some business while taking a vacation in Vegas with my home girl and her lame ass friends.

As soon as we arrive to the hotel and get settled I make the call to have a meeting with my man's Big Loot. I'm supposed to meet up with him and wash some dirty money. Yeah I'm a bad guy. Hustling is all I know. I've been in this game since I was sixteen. It all started when my pops who was the big time drug dealer in tha D got set up and the niggas killed my whole family. Luckly I was at my best friend house at the time but bad luck for the niggas who killed them because I made all them bitches pay. I murked every last one of them niggas with my bare heads. When I lost my parents my best friends parents allowed me to live with them. We were tight as rice until some bitch ass nigga gunned him down in a robbery gone bad. To this day I still look for that nigga but I was told that he heard I was looking for him and decided to skip town what he don't know is I'm international and one day I will find his ass. I grab my Gucci bag of money and head out the door where I run right into my home girl and her little ding bags.

"Hey J Rock where you headed to?" Cassandra asked catching me off guard.

"I got something to do but I will catch up with ya'll later." I turned to walk away when I heard a familiar voice call out my name. When I turned around I saw her and my stomach turned.

"J Rock how are you, I haven't seen you in so long." She threw her arms around my neck and I instantly removed them.

"What you doing here?"
"Well Cassandra invited me and you know I needed a vacation so I jumped right on it. Why you never returned my calls."

"Camille I didn't feel the need to and if you don't mind I got shit to do so I'll holla at ya'll later." On that note I made my escape and headed straight for my destination.

I waited on this fool Big Loot for almost a extra hour and just when I was getting ready to get up and leave he comes walking in the place with a grim look on his face. I started walking past him when one of his body guards stops me.

"Man I don't do late." I said without breaking my stride.

"Yeah well I ran into some problems. Can we still do business."
"Nigga you got a cell phone next time use it cause now you on my time and I don't have it." On that note I pushed his bodyguard hand out my way and started to walk off when he stopped me.

"Come on man I said let's do business. Quit acting like a bitch." I instantly stopped in my tracks and turned around with the most illest grim eva.

"What the fuck you just say to me." I asked in a low whisper. When I said that I noticed people around me started moving the fuck out of the way. This nigga had me fucked up that's killing words. How this nigga gone sit up here and call me a bitch when he 6'4 about three hundred pounds walking around with bodyguards.

"Nigga I was just playing." He responded with a chuckle. The look on his face was priceless this nigga looked like he was shook the fuck up. I'm sure if he wasn't with these pussies he calls bodyguards he wouldn't have formed his lips to say no shit like that.

"Nigga do I look like a toy to you." I asked as I pulled out my burner and stepped to him. Instantly I had guns pointed at my head and I wasn't scared. Shit if they going to bust these bitches then do it.

"Man chill. Put the gun away. My men are ready to blast yo ass ."

"Call ya' men off me and I'll put it away." On command he did exactly what I said and all I can think was how big of a bitch this nigga was. I put my gun away and started to head out the door.

"Man where are you going?" he yelled behind me.

"I'm done nigga you just made shit hot as hell around here. They bout' to call the boys."

"Can we still do business?" he asked.

"Naw'll we good. I don't fuck wit' pussies." On that note I left out the door and jogged across the street to my waiting vehicle. If that nigga big loot had some sense he would get the fuck on too.

Instead of heading straight back to the hotel I hit a few unnecessary corners just in case Big Loot sent his goons after me they wouldn't know exactly where I laid my head. I wouldn't put shit past that faggot ass nigga. I finally pulled into the parking garage of the hotel and headed straight for my room. I was hot as hell with all this money on me and plus I didn't want to run into Camille thirsty ass.

I get in the room take a shower, chill out and order a movie. The plane ride was tiring and I was in need for a good ass nap. Half way in the movie I dose off and wake up hours later to a dark ass room and somebody banging on my door.

"Who is it?" I got up and grabbed my burner off the night stand and looked out the peek hole.

"It San open up." She answered. I went and put the burner away before opening the door.

"Hey what you in here doing?" she asked as she headed to the couch to sit down.

"I was in this bitch sleep. What's up what you want?" I responded with a yawn.

"I came to thank you again for paying for this vacation. You are best."

"San how many times I gotta tell you that you don't have to thank me. But I do have one issue. Why would you invite Camille ass."
"She needed a vacation too. But look she brought her boyfriend so she should be staying out of your way."

"Yeah right. My money bet not had paid for that thirsty hoe and her nigga's trip."

"No no no. Your money only paid for me and my home girl Kylah trip."
"Who is that?" I asked. I had never heard of her friend.

"She's mad cool, you would meet her.I met her at work."
"I don't wanna meet any more of yo' friends. Look at Camille's thirsty ass."

"No chill she's nothing like Camille. She's laid back and quiet, she's nice. I think you would like her."
"I don't wanna meet anymore of yo' friends girl. How many times I gotta tell you that." I said throwing my hands up. San is always trying to play cupid. Me and her go way back like junior year of high school. We started off kicking it and then felt it was best to just be friends. We been tight as hell ever since. I treat her like the little sister I never had.

"Because every thug needs a lady and you're not getting younger."
"In my profession I don't have time for no chicks and their attitudes. I gotta stay focused."

"Nigga you gone die a lonely ass man." She responded in laughter.

"I don't need the drama. Besides you give me enough hell as it is."

"NO I DON'T!" she playfully punched me in the arm.

"WHAT! Who idea was it to take a vacation?"

"You needed it and you know it. Look we're about to head to the casino and then hit a club you down."

"I don't want to be bothered with Camille's ass."

"So you gone keep yo' ass in this suite the whole trip. Naw'll get dressed and meet us by our suite in a hour." She instantly hopped up and headed for the door.

"I'm not fucking with ya'll and why in an hour."
"Cause we have to get dress and beauty takes time. Come on please Jay go with us."

"Alright I guess I can have a little fun while I'm here."

"Yeah you're on vacation duhhh. I will keep her away from you okay." She rushed out the door and I went to get ready.