Too Far In The Game

Business

I took a long deep puff on the blunt I was smoking. It had me gone. Don't think I'm a light smoker though....this was my eighth one. I inhaled again looking around my huge dark office through all of the smoke that filled the room. My eyes were red and hung low.

"Aye yo Angel open up!" Banging and struggle to open my locked door was killing my vibe.

"What you want boy? Can I get high in peace?" I yelled back. I knew it had to be B 'cause like I said before...I go by Boss. No middle no last it's strictly Boss to these low class bitches.

"Damn Angel it's about business. Open the gotdamn door before I bust this shit down!"

I placed my half burned blunt on the ashtray on my desk and opened the door. B tried pushing past me but I held my arms out.

"Let me tell yo ass something. Don't be fucking banging on my damn door killing my vibe then expect to just bust on in here like you run shit iight? Remember yo place lil nigga.... sit." I said while letting him pass by me as I closed the door and walked back to my chair. "You said it's business....Talk."

"Iight sis you remember how I was telling you about Slim taking some supply to the wrong location?" I inhaled on the blunt again indicating for him to continue talking. "Come to find out that this nigga been hitting this routine for months and been playing us for some damn fools."

I laughed. "He ain't been playing nobody. Don't even worry about it. Mikki, Mel and I will take care of it. In the mean time go get me something to eat. I'm starving." He nodded and walked out the room. Ok so Slim think he gone take my shit without permission then I guess it's time to shake his little ass up some. I dialed my sisters and a couple more in my crew and they were here in 7 minutes. Down in my living room was where we met and I began the meeting.

"Alright people we got some business to handle. Rock I need you and Bandz to do some scoping for me on Slim. Hit me up at exactly 9:20 tonight no earlier and no later and give me info on em. Go now." They both got up and left." B and Kay go down on Baxter and get my whip and a few tools. Thanks. As for you two ladies....we have some shopping to do."

"Shopping? I thought we had a mission to fulfil and you wanna go shopping?" Mikki said standing up confused as usual.

"That's the point Smarty. I see where you going with this Angel." Mel said.

"Good. Go put some shoes on and meet me in the Mustang." They nodded and I went out to one of my cars and lit another blunt. My stomach was growling and I just realized that fuck nigga ain't bring me no damn food. We gone have to hit up Burger King or something before this mission. I ain't going nowhere hungry.

Them two finally came out the house. They was gone be mad when they good in and start choking on all this smoke. "Damn can you go 15 minutes without a blunt in yo hands?" Mel said rolling the windows down. I laughed. "Yea I can but I decide not to. Matter of fact somebody light me another one." Mikki pulled one out of the glove compartment and lit it for me not even hesitating to take a few puffs.

"Bitch did I say you could smoke my shit? You know this ain't nun you can handle." "Whatever." Mikki smiled rolling her eyes and passing the blunt. "Y'all better put that thing out before we get pulled over. I ain't going to jail for y'all." Mel was so cautious of everything. Not saying that's a bad thing but it irked my nerves sometimes. I kept on puffing as we pulled up to the mall parking lot. We hopped out and headed straight to Victoria's Secret for some lingerie. I got the sexiest purple and black two piece laced bra and panties with straps and fishnets while the other two got more of a plain but still sexy two piece. We went to the counter to ring it up and that shit cost $250....each. I paid for it and we left out. We went over to McDonald's and hit up Burger King for a quick fix of food. I smashed. When we got back to my crib I picked out my outfit for tonight. Being who I was and what I was affiliated with I didn't own too many cute skimpy outfits. I stayed strapped with what was most comfortable for me to kill and run in. Nothing in my closet was loose though just fitted. I'd really been thinking about getting more girl things but then somewhere in my head something was saying What for? Why get all these cute outfits and never wear them. I don't have a man in my life and I seemed to only be in love with the money and was married to the game. I ain't got time for all that Glam shit. I had simple stuff that when I put it together became stunning so I pulled out a black strapless dress and rocked it with some purple accessories. I went downstairs and chilled with my niggas Kway and Stone. I gave him that name way back when we were kids cause this muhhfucker always had something he could smoke in his hand. Kway and I been somewhat fucking around but the way my life be set up I wasn't boutta take it there with him right now at least.