Chapter 1: Meet the Queen

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Leah POV>>>>>>

Bang, my shit bang,

it bang bang B-b-bang,

my shit bang it bang bang,

I guess I went commercial

Just shot a commercial

When I flew to the set though

I ain't fly commercial

I woke up too the sound of Nicki Minaj's 'Roman Reloaded' blasting in my ear, and before I looked to see who it was I slid the bar on my iphone 5s.

Otp>>

Leah: "Hello?"

???: "Leah get yo ass up we got a meeting...That means now!!"

Leah: Rolling eyes "Tj would it kill you to say good morning before you start demanding shit?"

Tj: " I don't know would it kill you wake up before noon?"

Leah: Small giggle "Nigga whatever i will be ready in a lil bit."

Tj: "Good, now hurry up!!"

Hang up>>

Wassup I'm Leah Michelle, I'm 5'6 and a half, thick in the waist, cute in the face. All that good stuff. I'm 19 years old and got a few siblings. I got long curly hair that I am really proud of and i'm lightskin with dark chocolate eyes. The 'Gentleman' that just called, yeah thats my boyfriend and business partner. He and I run a gang, and yep you guessed it he's the king and i'm the queen. I know I know you might be thinking 'How the hell do you run a gang with your boyfriend?' Well we keep our relationship and our business very separate. We been together since I was 15.

So anyways before I start rambling on, I showered and did all the other countless hygiene regimens, and headed to my walk-in closet. Today i decided I would settle for a simple red crop top with the word 'Trill' written in black and some black high waisted shorts with lace tights underneath and my white 'Carmine 6s' a gold chain, gold watch, gold hoop earrings, flat iron my jet black hair straight with a part in the middle, mascara, eyeliner, and lip balm. I was completely finished after about an hour. It was now 10 a.m and Tj should be pulling up to my house and minute now.

I walked down the spiral staircase and couldn't help but think 'Why the hell do I never slide down instead of waisting precious time and energy?'

I just brushed off that thought and walk to my living room, and plopped on the soft sofa.

As you can probably tell by now I live in this big ass house by myself. And its one of the best choices i've made in a while. I bought it about a month ago and was fully moved in the next week.

I have to admit its really different from living with my mama and three sisters. But I love the space and privacy.

I started hearing 'Roman Reloaded' playing and was snapped out of thought

OTP>>

Leah: "I literally just sat down"

Tj: "Well I guess you need to get up cause I'm in your driveway, and a nigga be hungry then a mothafucka!"

Leah: "Like always, here i come."

HANGS UP>>

I walk out to see him in his candy apple red Lamborghini. I hop in and was greeted by a kiss.

"Ooh the lambo what's the occasion?"

"What? I can't pick up my wifey in a nice car and take her out to get breakfast before we head to the trap?"He said with a cute smirk.

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