*Jared in the MM
Jared had been out since 7:00 AM and he was exhausted. Even though it was only 3:00 PM he was ready to call it quits and go home, smoke, relax, and get some bomb ass head from Diamond ass. He had been hustling and making money all day. He was the biggest drug dealer in the city and after opening up his own restaurant his schedule was even more hetic and he wasn't getting any sleep. Not that he was complaining because the money that he was making was looking real good.
He was now sitting at the trap with his bros Marty and Cash waiting to have a meeting with the Cartel. He knew how risky it was getting into business with them, but they figured it'll be beneficial on both ends. And that means everybody getting paid. And that's one thing he ain't never played about and that's his money because he knew how it was to not have any.
"Aye man what time them niggas said they was coming?" Cash asked growing impatient.
"Man 3:00 o'clock them motherfuckas late asf." Marty said. Jared nodded his head.
"Facts my nigga, I could've been at home getting some pussy but these niggas wanna take all day!" Jared responded. Don't get me wrong, Jared wasn't a hoe, but he did have a female that he mess around with from time to time. But she started catching feelings so he started to slowly cut her loose. He had made it clear from the jump that he didn't want no relationship and that he just wanted to fuck every now and then. But Diamond had other plans, she was intending to make him hers, whether he knew it or not. Jared knew once he gave her the dick what would happen. Hell, he knew how good his dick was, and knew that was the reason for Diamond acting so crazy.
Marty smacked his lips. "Man, fuck that hoe, ion even know why you still fucking with that bird ass bitch." Marty said while shaking his head. Jared rolled his eyes.
"Bruh it ain't none like that, we just fucking around." He said assuring him even though he didn't know why he was explaining his self because regardless he was going to do what the fuck he wanna do.
"Mane fuck allat, Yo Prince you trust these Mexicans? It's going on two hours and they still not here." Cash asked getting angry because them damn Mexicans was wasting his time.
"Nah, I really don't, but we need this deal to go through, this a whole lot of merchandise and who better to move it for us other than the Cartel." Prince responded. He was rolling up a blunt. The Mexicans was starting to piss him off and he needed something to calm his nerves.
"There go them niggas right there." Marty said raising up from his seat. Prince put out his blunt and raised up also to greet the Mexicans.
"About fucking time y'all show up." Cash said standing up mugging them. They was just ready to do what they needed to do to seal the deal, so they can go on about they day. Everybody was irritated and the Cartel wasn't making it any better by laughing like having them waiting on them was a fucking joke. Marty trigger finger was starting to itch. He was ready to kill all they ass and say fuck the deal.
"Sorry my guys, had a meeting prior to this one and it ran a bit late." The leader Mario said in his Spanish accent.
"Come on, let's just get this shit over with." Prince voiced.
Prince and the Mexicans had finally wrapped up the meeting, everything went exactly how he pictured it would. This was about to be the biggest deal they ever pulled off and now his team was about to eat. After wrapping up the meeting, everyone got ready to go their separate ways.
"Aye y'all going to the club tonight, it's West birthday and he having a birthday bash at Logic tonight." Cash asked. Prince really wasn't in a club mood, especially after the day he had endured. But West was his homie so he had to go show him some love on his ThugDay.
YOU ARE READING
My Side Of Town
General FictionNa'Vaeh Bella Rose Dupree, 23 years old rich girl, and senior in college is the daughter of who use to be the most Notorious drug dealer in Detroit. Never knowing about his other life what happens when she runs into the young, thuggish, tough guy Ja...