Roman

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  Getting ready for this meeting with my pops, this was a long time coming. I was finally taking everything over, shit couldn't be any better. Which is what this meeting is about to meet with suppliers and distributors  to let them know. It's crazy that a little nigga from the streets who didn't know shit about his father, is now about to be connect.

My father is the biggest arms and drug dealer to come out of Puerto Rico. As his first and only born son it's time to me to step in. Especially now that pops is getting older and sicker. Yea, it wasn't all stars and rainbows when we first talked, but shit happens. It took me a long time to let him in, that was off the strength of my mom. My Queen, the one I do everything before and of course my princess.

Looking at my baby girl picture, I vowed to make sure she didn't need a nigga for shit. If he couldn't do what I do for her and more. He didn't deserve her. I haven't gotten around to tell Jazzy yet. I just hope it doesn't make her hate a nigga even more.

Me: Let's do lunch. Wanna talk to you.

Snapping on my custom made cufflinks I figured now would be the best time to tell her.

Buzz

Buzz

Jazz: Can't do lunch. Got something going on. Rain check.

Me: How about dinner? Really need to talk.

Knock

Knock

“Come in”

“Hey son, you ready?”

Staring at my pops he didn't look not a day over fifty. Standing six-two and a good two hundred pounds if not more. We could pass for brothers, hell that's what the hoes think at least. You couldn't even tell he was battling prostate cancer. I know with the doctors we have he gone beat this.

“Yeah, I'm ready. How you feeling?”

“Like I can take on the world”

“That's because you can”

“It's time for me to let this shit go though. Travel more, take your mother on those trips I promised her”

“Good luck with that. You know she got a nigga now?”

“For now”

Giving me smirk I knew he was going to try and win mom's back. I wished him all the luck in the world. That woman right there, is fire cracker and takes shit from nobody. Grabbing my things, we were on our way to let these niggas know a change is coming…..

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Leaving the meeting I felt everything was falling into place. Of course you had those few that had their opinion but that was short lived. Checking my phone I didn't see any messages from Jazz about dinner. Pulling up to the restaurant me and pops decided to get something to eat since we haven't eaten anything since this morning.

Stepping out the car, the sun was in full effect today. Making our way inside, I noticed Jazz sitting off at a table on the patio outside. What through me was the people she was with. Stopping in my tracks I decided to go speak.

“Aye Pop, I got to take this call I will be right back”

“Everything ok?”

“Yea, yeah everything is good”

I knew what table we were going to be at, that's why I didn't wait. Making my way over I didn't know what I was going to do, but I was damn sure going to make my presence known.

“What's going on fellas?”

Taking a sip from his drink I could tell me and L was not going to get a along very well. After our brief interaction at the meeting, I knew we were going to clash.

“What's going on Roman? What you doing here?”

Shaking hands with Rocky, he was the more calm one out of the two.

“Me and the old man decided to come get something to eat”

“That's what's up. I'm going to have to come rap with y'all about the next vacation spot”

Looking over at Jazz, she was most certainly on her business shit. Damn she was looking good as fuck.

“Ok cool, no problem. Just let me know. My bad I didn't know I was interrupting.”

“Now you know”

Cutting my eyes at L, I was not about to address him. We can handle that at the next pick up.

“You good. This is one of our new associates Jazmyn. Jazmyn this is Roman our business partner”

“Nice to meet you Roman”

Reaching her hand I wanted so badly to yank her ass up, but then that would look crazy on my part. It was cool because I was going to find out what type of bullshit shit she got herself into.

“Likewise Ms Jazmyn. I have to say you are beautiful.”

“Thank you”

“I should be going. Rocky just let me know when you want to discuss those locations. Ms, Jazmyn it was a pleasure meet you”

Kissing the back of her hand I gave her a look, letting her we needed to talk asap. Smirking at L, I unbuttoned my jacket just a little to let him know I wasn't afraid. Getting to the table I saw my dad had some people sitting with him.

“Hey pop, I'm sorry I took so long”

“It's ok Roman. Is everything alright?”

Buzz

Buzz

Jazz: Really?

Me: Dinner @8. No is not an option

Jazz: Fine

Smiling at my pops things couldn't get any better.

“Yessir, everything is great”

“That's my boy. I want you to meet our investors”

Shaking their hands, I couldn't wait to find out what Rocky meant by calling Jazz their new associate. If it had anything to do with that punk ass Rodney situation. I was going to cancel that shit ASAP……….

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