MoneyBag

1.

I woke up this morning with the same attitude like always, I gotta go get this bag. I dressed like how I dress every day, relaxed and barely any makeup heading to the company bright and early.

"Nahmir hurry up punk!" I yelled downstairs for him before he be late for school. Nahmir thought it was cool if he became Vin Diesel and do some fast and furious shit and crash his car. So as it's repairing at the shop I have to take him to school.

I heard loud stomps come down the steps seeing him already glue to his phone twiddling his thumbs away. As he brushed past me to the fridge I snatched his phone making his head snap reaching for it. It wasn't a far reach since I look up to his ass now and I'm older than him but he got it from our daddy. Curse me for having my moms side of the family genes.

"Bro gimme my phone back."

"You act like you can't speak to nobody so until we at your school you gon learn how to talk except tweet a tweet." I stuffed his phone in my purse making him groan. Hey, it's call tough love.

I grabbed an apple from off the counter heading for the car driving off. Nahmir and me haven't always had the best relationship just like every other brother and sister but it's improving. Now that he realize he's gonna need my ass more than he thinks he's coming out of that "I hate everybody" stage and lightening up a bit.

"You got a girlfriend?" I look at him as I drove. He looked back at me an shrugged.

"I'm talking to this girl, Genesis but she ain't taking a nigga seriously she thinks I'm every fuckboy but it's aight, cause I got tons of bitches in my direction." I smacked him real quick making him look at me crazy.

"Fix yo mouth to curse again." I warned him.

"And if she thinks you a fuckboy prove her ass wrong, if you serious about this one Nahmir ya'know you could always ask me to help you out brobro."

"Nah I don't need ya help I got it."

It was a comfortable silence before we pulled up to his highschool before the late bell rung. I handed his phone back before he jumped out the car heading inside. I drove off going to work. I parked in my special parking spot for only me myself and I walking out feeling the sun on my skin. Everyone in the building said morning to me before walking into my big office sitting down at my desk. I had to do allot of photo shoots and attend allot of meetings today and I didn't know where to began.

"Hey girl." Blake my very gay and very best friend strolls in like usual with tea.

"Hey boo." I didn't look up from my laptop.

"What you doin?"

"Replying to a important email about having Teyana Taylor model in our newest swimsuit collection when it drops." I said non chalantly finishing the paragraph.

"Oh bitch her mans is so fine."

"Don't get me start today bitch."

"Trust I won't but we have a photographer on his way for the photo shoot at 10." He reminded and I hummed and nodded for my response.

"How's the placement of the shipment going along?"

"We've got it handle now so people should have their package by tomorrow."