For Her I Will...

Danger

"What you mean you cant make it. I have to show a house to a very important client in 30 minutes, and you playing with my money. Fuck your hang over, you know what, enjoy the unemployment line." screamed my angry big sister into her new iPhone X. She recently had to replace her iPhone 7 after throwing it out the window, on the high way after a heated argument with a previous contractor. I say previous because big sis fires everyone, that she feels, slows her down. I guess that's why she's the best realtor in Memphis. "You gotta control that tude sis, aint nobody gone wanna work with yo ass in a minute. I'm scared to even be yo sister at this point." I joked. "That's what comes with being the best little sister. Its a dog eat dog world and I'm a lion. No body wanna work with a push over. Remember that." she said with a stern look on her face. "I hear you lil mama lip gloss, so who you fire this time?" I asked while texting my cousin Kriteria about plans for tonight.

    Danger: What's the move baby, Orlando wants me to dance at his club tonight you down?

"Why, little girl you plan on getting a real job?" she said sarcastically. "If you really wanna know I fired my assistant and I need a new one asap, you down?" See, I'm the baby of the Levine Wolf pack. Its 2 boys, Egypt and Mason, and 2 girls, Dior and Myself, Danger Unique Levine. Our parents are the wealthiest people in Memphis. My Big Brother Mason Passed away when I was a kid. We where on as summer vacation, and went to visit my moms sister in Georgia. Egypt and Mason, is older than me and Dior, but you cant tell her that she think she runs the Pack, especially since Mason been gone. "Assistant? How much that pay? Cause I make 3,000 dollars a night at "The Elegant Pony" sis dawg." I said back. "You coming harder than that or what ?" She stared at me like she wanted to choke the hell out of me. "Listen, lil bitch, you can stay on the pole. I'm not finna play with yo trifling, scamming, pussy popping ass. Mama knew exactly what she was doing naming yo black ass danger. You working or not?" she yelled. "Ding,Ding,Ding"

Kriteria: Of course Fav, if there is a pole there is a me , OKKURT . You driving or me, wassssupppp!!

Danger: You so fucking ratchet bitch but , ill drive ima just need some gas money......

Kriteria: .......typing.....

Danger: Just a few $$ bitch 

Kriteria: I got gas money and gasss money. Fuck you mean , bitch just pull up on time so I can glue yo wig down properly. Dior be fucking you up bitch

"YES, Damn D you do to much. But you gotta come see me dance tonight. Me and Kriteria dancing together its gone be a lituation. You gone come?" I asked knowing her inner ratchet bitch wanted to say yeah, but she so boujie. "I'll think about It nique, you just answer my phone until I get back, I need to go meditate. Oh, and a Mr. Washington from 101 Benson Court should be calling about his security system. Tell him its been scheduled for Tuesday @ 1:00 pm." she recited. "Don't forget nique , always bitch ?""and forever hoe?" I finished. We been doing that since we where little bitty things. Dior and I, are 2 years apart. I look up to her, cause she doing the damn thang to be 25. No kids, no man, no worries. She makes her own money and that's over 7 figures, not to mention what she'll inherit once our parent die. Sis got it going on and every man in Memphis want her in they bed. She's focus on work though, nothing can stop that girl. I say she either a virgin or she gay, cause she act like she need dick in her life. I was snooping through her phone tryna see if she had any dirt I could use next time she throw shots at me. "Ring,Ring,Ring"  "Hello" I answered in my cutest southern but proper voice. "Um. yeah can I speak to Dior Levine" I heard come from the speaker. "This is her assistant, Danger Levine, She is not in right now. Can I help you?""I'm Just following up with her about the security system install at 101 Benson Court." he responded sounding shocked Dior didn't answer. I figure at that point he wasn't calling  about just that damn security system, but I responded quickly."Yes, Mr. Washington, she told me she scheduled you for Tuesday @ 1:00 pm. Is that fine?" "Yea,that's great" he responded slowly. "Alrighty, sir. Is that all I can help you with today?" I said tryna rush him off the phone because the vibe was getting weird. He waited for a while and responded with "No that's all princess, thanks." I chuckled softly and thought about my big brother Mason. He use to call me and Dior princess when we where younger, but of course she insisted on being the Queen."Have a good day sir." I said quickly ending the call. I don't know what I was feeling but I ain't like it. I shy away from any type of emotions and feelings since Mason been gone, But that little sentence  made me happy. It made me think of Mason. I left out to go to Kriteria house after Dior finished meditating so she wouldn't ask to touch my head. I thought about that Washington guy the whole ride to the most ratchet part of north Memphis, Beale street. I pulled into her drive way and started to get out the car, when I heard this catchy commercial about two twins opening their new law firm here in Memphis. "Any problems big or small, the Washington brothers can fix them all" recited the twins on the radio. Lord knows that's what Memphis need, black lawyers. These white muthhafuckas don't care about us. "You gone get yo chocolate ass out the car bitch?" questioned my full figured light skin cousin, Kriteria. "Here I come Judy damn." I yelled back. I looked down to grab my phone when I noticed it was ringing. It was a unfamiliar number. I usually let it ring but It looked like they had called quite a few times. "Who the fuck Is this?" I screamed into the phone. "Woah, baby calm down. Its Rome, Rome Washington" he responded. My heart fell to my feet.