Six young adults who are driven to hustle and motivate, all for various reasons. Some will take wise paths and others will not. What happens as they run into trouble? After all, they're trying to do is hustle and motivate...
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It was going on 8:00PM when we pulled up to San Marcos. We got out my all black 2015 Chevy Tahoe. I hit the lock button on the remote and proceeded towards the restaurant.
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"Table for 4?" The waitress asked.
"Actually, make that 5. We're waiting for a friend" Amari said.
"Would you like a table or booth?" The waitress asked politely.
"Umm... A table." Sky responded.
The waitress walked us over and seated us at a table and handed us our menus. Amari and I sat on one side of the table and Sky and Quan sat at the other side. We left the chair at the end of the table open for Jaliyah.
The waitress told us she would be back to get our drink orders in a few minutes. By the time the waitress came back, Jaliyah had come and sat down at the table.
The waitress returned to our table and asked us what we wanted to drink. The girls ordered a fishbowl. Raquan ordered a Lemonade and I ordered a Sprite and a Beer to go with my tacos. Nothing like some good Mexican food without a Corona.
"Y'all finna be drunk off y'all asses!" Raquan said looking at the girls as they sipped from the fishbowl.
"Nigga please, this girly drink not going to get us drunk" Sky said while rolling her eyes.
"This ain't no Hennessy nigga. Ain't no one finna be drunk" Amari said giggling.
The waitress returned to the table and took our orders.
"Are you all ready to order?" The waitress asked politely.
We all nodded our heads in unison.
"What can I get for you sir?" The waitress asked looking at me.
"I'll take the Carne Asada Street Tacos Plate with rice and beans" I said.
The waitress went around the table giving eye contact as she wrote down our orders. She looked at Amari next. "I'll take the Chicken Enchiladas Plate with Rice and Beans, with sour cream on the side" Amari said smiling.
