His whole life, all 23 year old Tatum knew was pain. When he was younger his mother would inflict pain on him in every way imaginable. With no father or immediate family he was forced to endure all that was thrown his way. All Tatum knew was hurt. N...
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Monty parked his candy red Charger on the side of the road as he climbed out of it and headed to the apartment complex he was familiar with. He pulled up his sagging Amiri jeans and walked across the street.
"Oh shit! Look who the fuck it is!" His homeboy Ahmad exclaimed with his fist over his mouth.
"What's up my guy?" Monty said as they slapped palms.
"Ain't shit baby. Just moving this weight out here getting this money."
Monty nodded his head as he took a seat on the stairs where Ahmad was standing at.
"I can dig that."
"So what's good with you and that stripper chick? What was her name? Syn?" He said calling Kay by her stripper name.
"Kaylin."
"I remember we went out to the club and you gave her one look and this nigga fell the fuck in love." Ahmad clowned.
"Whateva nigga." Monty laughed his self. He remember that day just like it was yesterday.
"Let's head down to Juicy's. That bitch be jumping on Friday's." Ahmad said as he, Kal, & Monty climbed into his Honda Civic.
"I'm wit it." Monty said.
It was Friday night and the boys had just got paid big for the biggest drop they ever had. Each receiving 150k, about two times bigger than what they normally got. They worked alongside the biggest dealer in the city, Justice. He got paper worldwide. He was about to step down though and was thinking about handing Monty the throne.
He was sure Monty would decline. He was a low-key ass nigga but in this world that could work out in his favor.
The three boys laughed and cracked jokes as they pulled up to Juicy's. They climbed out and walked to the front of the line. Everybody knew who they was associated with so waiting in line was a no go.
The sounds of some twerk song blasted as they walked through the scene and seen fat asses and titties shaking left and right. They had to give it to Juicy's though. All the bitches was bad as fuck and looked exotic.
"Can I get y'all something?" A beautifulgirl said as she walked to the booth the three sat at.
"Yeah can we get a bottle of Henny, Dom, and some Coke?" Kal answered.
