My Best Friend's, Best Friend (Editing)

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Unique

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Bruh ctfu. Meme a dumb bitch. She believe Niko ole fake Stevie Jay wanna be ass. I'm boutta turn this shit off cause they be making me mad. But nahh this my show though.

When I'm not working, this basically how I spend my days. Imma boss ass bitch.

Ask anybody from the Nola if they ever heard of Unique.

I'm laid back af.  I don't fuck wit' nobody unless it include my circle and my money.

" I had a super bad chick. she kept running ha' mouth. Kept talking our business so I cu-" My gold iPhone 5s rung making the sound bounce off my solid white walls.

"Speak. " I said cleaning out my nails.

" Boss. Isidro dropped off the product' you-"

"You ran that past DaQuan yet? " I asked.

" He said he was on his way. "

" So yo dumb ass let Isidro leave and aint check the product. " I said calmly.

" Jamal checked it. He said everything looked ok. "

" Looked? Ite man imma be thea in about 20." I sighed then hung up.

"dumb ass workers" I mumbled to myself.

I walked upstairs of my 3 story house. I looked around and smiled a pleasurable smile. I earned all this shit. I aint have a pot to piss in, but nah I shit out money.

My occupation? I wouldn't say drug dealer. but I'm a business woman, who always get the job done. Ion fuck with the drugs I'm too smart and sexy to be in jail. I let young dumb asses who do strange things for change do it. I just manage and make sure everything go smoothly. I basically run Nola. me and DaQuan been doing this, no new comer to this shit.

I walked in my room sized closet. If you wanna be treated like a boss you gotta look like one.

I popped the tag off my all black Louis Vuitton knee length dress that had a deep V  cut that came all the way down to my ass , I put on my suede red bottoms and a silver ankle bracelet. I put on my silver Micheal Kors watch and matching earrings. I put my 32 inches of pure Brazilian in a messy bun.  I grabbed my all black ray bans and my Louis Vuitton purse.

I walked downstairs and grabbed the keys to my black on white 2014 Camaro.

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I pulled up to the abandoned fire station we called a trap.

I called Benny telling him I was on my way.

I stood on a platform that brought me down to the main office.  You couldn't get in here unless someone else was down here or you had me or DaQuan's fingerprints.

I walked off the platform and turned around watching it go back up.

I smiled hard work truly pays off.

I walked into my office hearing my heels clack against the marble floor in the process. I sat down in my all white furry bear shaped chair that stood behind my black marble long table. Everything is basically business down here. I had a few plants here and there and some other basic chairs. I looked down at my glass floor watching the workers pack shit up. My section packed.  DaQuan's cooked. The other floor had everything from pills to needles.

I leaned back in my chair watching them pack the product while breathing deeply. I saw a few new workers here and there. Our business expand further than LeBron headband.