Chapter 7 (Antwan)

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    Normally after sex with a woman I'd hop
right in the shower, but lookin at the clock in
my Benz made me realize I didn't have time.
Thank God Tierra's pussy smelled like water. I
had to be in the Staten Island in just a few
hours.

    I finally was able to contact Tony. We met
downtown where I hopped in his SUV. He
looked at me crazy when I got in the passenger
side. "Nigga we running late." He reminded
me. I stayed silent. I didn't know what to say.
"You got a fat ass hickey! And what the fuck
happened to your lip?" He asked. I pulled down
the visor mirror only to see that my bottom lip
was lightly bleeding. I must of been fuckin the
shit out of her. I thought to myself. "Twan You
better stop playing with these bitches yo!" Tony
joked as he laughed at my lip being busted. If
only he knew how it got this way. I used the
bottom of my shirt to wipe the blood that
lingered.

     We drove to Staten Island and I stayed quiet
as I mesmerized about Tierra. The way she bit
her bottom lip, flipped her hair to the side and
that cute lil laugh. But, She was off limits and
that made her more attractive. This was the
one thing I was for sure gone take to my grave.

    Me and Tony arrived at our location around
6 pm. Tony had the duffle bag full of cocaine
which was gone get us our next prophet. All we
needed to do was meet with this big time nigga
named Nate. We'd met him one time before on
our first major trade through a connect.

    Word on the streets was that Nate wasn't to
be fucked with. He was about his paper and
would off any muthafucka who tried to
interfere with that. I respected Nate for his
hustle, but this nigga was a clown. He'd wear
plush robes, listen to Frank Sinatra and dated
twin sisters. He was a weird dude, but it didn't
bother me too much since I was eatin.

     Me and Tony had to wait until around
midnight when the streets where quiet before
we could cut the deal with Nate. We put on
black hoodies as we always did when cutting a
deal. We had to walk a quarter of a mile down
the alleyway before we reached the back door.
Nate was expecting us so we didn't hesitate to
knock on the door.

    A big black nigga with braids answered with
a harsh mug. This was a night we couldn't take
it personal. "Who the fuck are y'all?" He asked.
"Nate is expecting us." I told him. "Can't you
see the door bell?" He questioned with an
aggressive tone ass he looked at the bell on the
side. I didn't have time to entertain this nigga. I
was here for one thing. "Where's Nate?" Tony
asked the guard. "Follow me." He told us.

    We followed the guard to a back room where
there was a group of men sitting at a table gambling. Cards, money,  and dice laid in the
middle of the table next to four glasses filled
with liquor. Half naked women walked around
as servants.

    Nate was at the table with his back turned to
us. "Y'all late!" He complained. He slapped his
cards on the table face down before facing us.
"I can't stand niggas being late when it comes
to my money." He complained as he sipped on
his glass of liquor. "I usually don't give passes.
Don't let it happen again." He warned us. He
looked at my face while noticing my lip.
"Boy who done whooped yo ass?!" He joked
as the other men at the table laughed
hysterically.

    This muthafucka was tryna pull my card in
front everybody. I looked around to see that
other guards filled the room. This big shot
nigga was well protected.

    He did a hand gesture to one of the guards
who snatched the duffle bag of cocaine from
Tony. He looked in the bag and opened a zip of
the coke before tasting a little and snorting it.
"It's good boss." He said to Nate. That's when
another guard tossed me a duffle bag full of
money. The bag was so heavy that my body
weight almost met the ground. I was barely
able to catch myself.

    Then he snapped his fingers and a woman
with a fat ass was topless wearing boy short
panties, heels and no bra. "Lea get yo ass over
here and weigh this dope. And I don't want no
mistakes, get it right the first time bitch!" Lea
was so beautiful with a petite body that was
flawless. I could tell she was Asian. Her eyes
were very slanted and her hair touched her butt
cheeks.

    I could tell she was infatuated by the look
of me, but didn't want to make it obvious. Nate
noticed how she looked at me. "What the fuck
going on with your eyes hoe!?! You want to go
with him!?! You think this nigga can treat you
better than me bitch!?!" He yelled with
sarcasm that frightened the hell out of her and
the rest of the women. "You give me 20
thousand and you can have this bitch!" He told
me." I didn't respond. "Now that you two
niggas completed the mission y'all can get the
fuck out of my shop! And use the doorbell next
time! Don't be bringing no attention to my got
damn business!" He ordered.

    It's cocky niggas like him that I couldn't
stand. This nigga was so foul. But one day it
would all be mine. Just a few more missions
and his position would be done. I was gonna be
in the chair and lil homie was gone have to
raise up. All I had to do was stay focused and
stick to the plan.

    My plan was something I kept secret. I
didn't tell Tony because he would of went into
a panic. I'd have to wait to tell him when the
time was right.

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