A Hood Nigga's Forever Chic! Part 1

Chapter 9 (Antwan)

    I knew my team was looking for me
including Tony. But this plan needed to be
mapped out in my own head before I could
produce it to anyone else. I walked around the
hotel pacing back and forth with a headache.

    I had been in the hotel for going on four
nights. It was no place like home. At least it
was quiet. I didn't have to hear gun shots,
arguing or nothing ass niggas being obnoxious
outside. Nothing to distract my thinking, but I
hated when it was too quiet like most suburban
neighborhoods. I was on the 10th floor above
the hotel casino. I figured I'd go check the seen
and maybe gamble a little.

    I got down to the lowest level where the slot
machines where. The ching noise from the
machine only intensified my headache. I
decided to start with a glass of henny. I went to
the bar and sat on a stool.

    That's where I met a nice looking chic.
Mahogany is the name she gave me. We talked
for about twenty minutes before she gave me
her number.  That's a nice bracelet." She
complimented the gold on my arm that I
supported my glass with. "Thanks." I told her. I
rarely said much around women and I
normally let them do all the talking. I didn't
trust nobody and had to keep my shit tight.
"Who are you here with?" She asked me. "My
brother." I lied. "I was here with that guy over
there until he kicked me out of his vip booth
for not sucking his dick." She had a salty look
when she admitted this.

    I looked in the direction of the vip booth
where Nate and a few of his other women were
sitting. I'm sure he didn't know I was watching.
In fact I followed him for the whole week.

    I watched from a distance as I saw him
flirting with the girls. "That clown, tried to dis
you?" I said admiring Mahogany's frame. How
was this clown ass nigga getting these bad ass
women? I thought. 

    Mahogany was chocolate completed girl with
a pretty smile. I think she had on a wig. The
Brazilian wigs women be wearing these days. It
didn't matter though. She had on a black body
suit and stiletto heels.

    "Look ma. I got some shit to take care of. But
thanks for your number. Ima hit you up when I
get some time." I told her. Then I gave the bar
tender 100 dollars for her next drink with the
tip included.

    I was a bit tipsy but I still managed to make
it to Tony's house. Tonight was Tierra's going
away party. I couldn't miss it I vowed to myself
that I wouldn't.