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Is you game or nah?

*after school*

Lavish POV

"So where you work at anyway?" Leilani asked as I drove, I ain't wanna tell her I was a drug dealer because that'd scare shawty off but I don't want her finding out from anyone that ain't me.

"Urh. My trap." I answered turning my face to her from the road. She raised her eyebrows and her eyes got big but her expression went down as soon as she seen me starring. "Problem?" I asked putting my focus back on the road. She shook her head no and the whole ride to my trap was silent.

Leilani POV

I feel mad guilty for not telling Lavish that I'm a drug dealer too, I mean shit if he can be honest with me I should too. I just don't need him judging me about it because I'm a girl and girls aren't really known to be kingpins.

We pulled up to his very huge trap and I had to act like I was unfamiliar with the atmosphere so he wouldn't ask if I'd been to a trap before. If only the boy knew I was raised in one.

"Ya'll this Leilani. A new friend of mine" he introduced me to his what I assume to be his workers. A group of girls walked into the room we was at a few moments later and I'm guessing these are the girls that they use to hide the product.

"Who you is?" One of them asked chewing their gum loud as hell. You can tell she ghetto as fuck. "This that girl Ciroc always hanging with" another one spoke up with maddd attitude. "You messing with all the dope dealers huh?" The first one asked laughing and when I tell y'all I was a second away from wilding. Lavish told me not to mind them and after that he led me to his office.

"This ya moms?" I asked looking at a frame he had on his desk. It was an older lady in the frame who looked exactly like him. He nodded in reply, I guess he didn't want to talk about her. "When I get to meet her?" I asked as a joke, it wasn't a joke anymore when he said "tonight if you want. I know she'd be happy to meet you." I don't know if his being serious or if he lets all the females he talks to meet his mom.

Ciroc POV

I woke up late as hell today so I was a bit late to work. I walked into the trap trying to sneak my way into my office so Unc Joe wouldn't go off on my ass.

I walked into my office and I found the rest of the workers in there watching the game. "Y'all seen Leilani?" I asked. I thought she'd be here because I know she hate school. "Nah." Tyson spoke back.

I reached for my phone in my back pocket to text shawty. Gotta check on her so she know it's real.

me : wya

Lei💘: out w a friend. Y?

me: cuz a nigga miss you

Lei💘 : lol

I put my phone down on my table salty as hell. How the fuck she gon say "lol" after I tell her I miss her. Females are mad weird, this why niggas don't be showing no emotion. Miss me with that shit bruh.

Lavish POV

Leilani and I were now on the balcony of my office having small talk because she was on the phone most of the time. "Who keeping you busy?" I asked smirking. She put her phone in her pocket and looked up at me. "No one. It was just Ciroc checking on me." She replied. That's that shit I don't like.

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