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I walked into the office and sat down across my Blue's desk. "I got some news."
"Talk to me." Blue said without lifting his head up from his phone.
"Terror and June want to arrange a meeting."
He looked up at me and put the paper down quickly. "Yo, Ace, how the fuck these niggas find out about me? People run they mouth too damn much." He shook his head in anger.
"I don't know, man. What you want me to do?"
Blue sighed. "Go ahead and arrange the meeting. They ain't gonna be in the business too much longer anyways."
I nodded. "Aight. Can I ask you a question, though?" I was begging to know his history with June.
"What is it?"
"What's up with you and June and them?"
Blue sat up in his chair. "We all used to work together for a nigga named Haze. June and I were cool, and we got into the game together. But, Terror treated me like shit. Both June and I would work our asses off, but only June would get the recognition. When I told June about my plans to run the business, he always shot my shit down...ol' fake ass nigga. It's aight tho, I showed all they asses. I set June up so he'd go to jail and be out my way...and I killed Haze. I left the business, talking about I was 'scared that Haze's killers would find me'...and Terror stupid ass believed me. Whole time I was plotting a way to run shit. Now, here I am. In no time this gonna be my city. Our city, Ace." Blue smirked.
I nodded. I knew Blue ass was crazy, but this plot still surprised me. I was in it for the rewards, though. "I don't know too much about June, but Terror's bitch ass deserves this shit."
My ex girlfriend, Natalie, cheated on me with Terror. That nigga bragged the entire time about having my seconds.
"He do. Now that I answered your questions, get back to work. You got corners to make sure are stocked up."
I nodded before heading out the office. I grabbed a duffle of rock and headed through the neighborhood to make sure the runners was good. After that, I headed home.
"Hey, ma." I walked in the house and gave my mother a kiss on the cheek. She was sitting in the living room putting on her work shoes.
"Hey, baby. You back just in time before I head out." She smiled. My mom worked at a nursing home in housekeeping.
"Yup. Everything good?" I asked her. I knew my mom would usually come up short on our bills, so I always gave her the money to pay them off.
"Only $100 short on the gas bill. I'll just let them know I'll pay it Friday when I get my check." She replied. My mother was always reluctant to taking my money.
"Here, ma. Use the rest on yourself." I handed her $400. She knew what I did for money, and she hated it, but she also knew I would never stop and let her struggle.
"Thanks, baby." She gave me a kiss on the cheek before grabbing her coat and heading out the door.
After two games of Madden, I got a call from Key. Why the fuck is she calling me?
"Wassup?" I said into the phone.
"Aceee, what you doing?" She asked all loud in the phone.
"I'm playing the game, why wassup?"
"Let me come over." She said flirtatiously.
"Ain't you fucking with Blue?"
"That nigga been ignoring me. And me and my boyfriend arguing." She said.
I knew she only wanted to come over for one reason. Shit, I heard she give some good neck. "Aight, yo. Pull up."
I hung up the phone. I texted Blue, to make sure that wasn't his girl.
Yo, Blue, is Key ya girl?
Hell nah, she be fucking everybody. I don't care about that bitch.
Oh aight, cuz she talking about pulling up.
Yeah, go head. I don't give a fuck.
I texted Key the address before continuing to play the game. About twenty minutes later, the door bell rang. I shut the game off and headed to the door.
"Hey, shawty." I said to her when I opened the door.
"Hey." She smirked before walking inside. She wore a pink sweatsuit with tan Uggs, and when she took her coat off it revealed a half zipped hoodie that showed her cleavage.
I escorted her to my room, and she sat on the bed. "Mm, comfy." She bounced up and down.
I laid across the bed. "What's been up?"
"Nothing, I been so bored...and lonely." She took a hand to my knee and ran her fingers up to the crouch of my pants.
"Oh really? I think I could fix that." I licked my lips as I felt my dick getting hard.
"I'd like that." She ran circles around him before tugging at my pants. I helped her pull them down.
Y'all know what happened next.
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