Can You Do It?

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Angel

Today was visting day for Rico. Best believe I was the first one in that bitch. I hated to go see my baby behind bars.  I hated this part Of being with a thug And now I was pregnant. what was I to do. I made my way inside the jail. I had to remove everything. Once I was threw I felt like hours had passed. I sat at the table waiting for Rico. They brought my baby out in handcuffs. The guard uncuffed him and he say down. "Hey Bae wassup?" Rico grabbed my hand. "missing you love, our child is doing find honey." I cried. I hated to see him locked away like an animal. "look ma calm down. I need you're help." Rico whispered.

Rico

I said it I needed my baby help. I didn't want her doing it now that she was pregnant. "what baby? You know I got you." My Angel spoke. I loved this girl even wanna marry her. Could I ask her to run my Cartel. Stand tall as Queen until. Or If I ever got out of here. "I need you to play spades with my hand for a while." My baby knew what it meant she was smart. "Baby i'm not that good at cards. " she played along. "Please baby its not gone be long." I tell her knowing we needed the money. "Ok when do we switch hands?" She sighs. I draw her a picture. She knows what it means. To the simple eye it was just a picture of her, but it had codes, dates, and connects. My baby could do this. "TIMES UPPP!" The guard yelled. "I love you bae." I hurried and kissed her lips. "Love you to." She cried. Slipping on her glasses and walking out. "My baby could do this." 

Erica

After leaving the hospital I went back home. To a empty house. Well fuck that today was a new day, and it was time to make money. "Monica meet me at the trap." I tell my right hand." She was in the drug game unlike Angel and Cherish. I didnt run in Rico click. Nope I was next in line to run the south side. I was making bigger moves then Mikeal. Thats why I was fucking someone on my level. Not exactly cheating but me and Jaymee were becoming close. He was the leader and boss of the southside of the streets. Detroit area was Rico territory, But Jaymee ran the South side. Now he wanted me to take over. I just didnt know if I could be against Mikeal that was my heart.

I pulled up to a seemly nice house on the outside. In reality it held millions of dollars worth of drugs.  Hopping out I pulled my booty shorts down and rest my purse on my shoulder. I was looking to fly, Bleached washed booty shorts, a half tee with #RichGang written in big gold letters. My gold hoops and some fly ass heels. My hair was bone straight. I was no average bitch, so I had to dress to the nine. I stepped on the porch and knocked on the door. Some hoe opened up in her panties in bra. I walked straight in. The men were counting money and the hoes were cooking the product. I made my way to the back. To Jaymee office. "Hey ma." He greeted me. I smiled going to give him a hug. Jaymee was a nice looking guy. brown eyes, a low cut fade and dark chocolate skin. Jaymee was a sight to see. He didnt have anything on My baby though. Even though I rocked with Jaymee crew. No one would compare to Mikeal. "Hey you. Whats up?" I asked referring to my COCO "I got it fa you boo. You got the stuff?" He asked leaning back. I gave him my money and he gave me the product. I kept half and Jaymee took his cut. I walked out getting back into my car with Monica. "Wassup bitch, aye you know that nigga Ric got cuffed?" She ranted. Like I already didn't know. I made a mental note to call Angel and check on her again.

I pulled up to Monica house. We got out and moved the work in quickly. Calling up my workers they came to get there shit. After we got done with work. Me and Monica decided to roll up a blunt.

ten minutes into hitting that shit I was high. "Bitch do you remember that time you shot T in the ass." Monica laughed high as fuck. "Ahhh bitch yaaaass Thats before I had aim." We sat and laughed our asses off. After that we made food then I got ready to leave. I went back to my truck to see my tires slashed and windows busted. "What the fuck?" I was pissed. Someone wanted war. Well they got that shit. I walked back inside to get Monica to take me home.

"Shit I need another blunt."

Cherish

My baby came back home looking pissed. "What wrong honey?" I rubbed his shoulders. "Nothing damn Cherish back up!" He yelled at me. "fuck you to, I was tryna help, then you gone snap on me." I grabbed my shoes and my purse and stormed out. I hated when he acted like I didn't know about the streets. I grew up in these projects just like him. I hated when he pushed me away like this. I decided to let him take care of Promise for the night.

Like I said before we wasn't doing that good in the streets but we did have a car. I hopped in the cocaine colored Lexus and pulled off. I didn't have a real destination, until Erica texted me and told me to meet her at her crib. I bust a U turn and headed to her house. When I pulled up to the house I cut the car off. Erica was already outside. She was sitting on the porch smoking a blunt. "Hey girl!" She shouted as I walked up the steps. "Hey." I spoke dryly. I plopped down next to her and took the blunt out her hands. I let the smoke invade my lungs then I blew it out. "Bitch you don't even smoke. Wassup with you?" Erica questioned taking her blunt back. "Niggas, every since Ric got knocked he been acting an ass." I told her. Me and Erica and Angel were cool but not that cool. Their men were in higher ranks then mines was. Due to the fact Davontae had just got started. "Everything gone be ight, Rico not even gonna do no major time. " Erica stated cooly. Only cause her man didn't have anything to worry about he was in already. Tae was just trying to work his way in. I let his problems fade to the back for a while. As I thought about my own problems. I was bored, with my life, job and my sex life. "So what's been going on with you." Erica asked like she already knew. "I'm bored with him, being at home and everything." I took another pull from the blunt. I must of hit it to hard cause before I knew it I'm laughing and chocking. "Damn girl slow down." I breath in and out. I hit the weed again this time I don't choke. "But girl that shit is deep. Is he little or sumn?" Erica asked taking the weed from me. I scrunched up my face. "Girl no. Its just becoming the same thing every time." I was telling Erica this because I trusted her. "Anyways tell his ass to hit it right. Or step, but girl somebody is on my fucking head." Erica hit the blunt hard as hell before looking around. "You okay, you need to stay at place for a while?" "Yeah girl let's go. I'm gone call Mikeal from the car." We headed to the car and went back to the house. I could feel some bad shit about to pop off.

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