Lux
I hate when people steal from me, it took me years to get this shit right and out of the Bronx son. Never in a million years did I think I would think I would be sitting in my club after hours, with two of my niggas who should have always had my back.
But here we fucking are!
"Just let us explain Queen" Jesus said.
"Please J. Explain to me how you and Gi went to Toronto with a million dollars in coke and come back with nothing. Nothing at all my nigga?"
"Queen we ra...."I cut Gi off because Jesus is my nigga since middle school.
"Please Jesus explain" I sat my gold plated nine mil on my desk.
"Okay we can into...."
"Look Queen we ran into some niggas talking about they not paying for shit, and they robbed us" Gi said.
"Blood I just told your ass to shut the fuck up. I meant it" I stood up.
"I'm just trying to cut the bullshit....." I shot him in the face.
"J that's your nigga, so I accepted him because of you. Now tell me what the fuck happened to my shit?" I asked as I sat on my desk in front of him.
"We got played Queen. They didn't want to pay, we got our ass beat and here we are. You know I'd never cross you and Mira...." I slapped this nigga with my gun.
"Don't ever bring up my fucking little sister nigga. Don't ever fix your brain to ever think of her at all" I warned him.
Mira is 14 years old and is autistic, spastic cerebral palsy where it only affects her legs and knees. She use a walker to walk most of the time, so I pay for a nurse for her everyday. That's my baby right there, my life no matter what. That's why I moved us out here to Portland and do what I do.
"You know he didn't mean no disrespect Queen" Bricks said.
"Look get me my fucking money back before I kill all you niggas " I walked away as my phone started ringing.
I stood off to the side because I could see it was Mira calling me.
"I know I am late again Mira" I said.
"You you supposed to help me pick out."
"I know I'm supposed to help you pick your school outfit today. I'm on my way and I got your breakfast okay?"
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