The Life of an Adopted Daughter

Chapter.21 Practice

Nani P.O.V

So I'm on my way to meet Dylan and Greg. They said to meet them at an abandoned warehouse parking lot. My dad knew where to go. When we got there we seen them leaning on their cars talking. I ran to them and gave them a hug.

Nani: hey guys

Greg: what's good little one

Nani: I am not that short

Dylan: mhm

Nani: anyways you guys know my dad

Greg: yeah what's good man

Michael: shit everything good so far

Greg: good have you heard from her mom yet

Michael: nah man but I know her ass somewhere tho

Nani: uhh can we not talk about that right now

Michael: aight so I heard she was supposed to learn how to drive

Dylan: yeah

Nani: ok so who's car am I driving

Dylan: mine

I hopped in the car and buckled up my seat belt. The car was already on. Dylan got in next to me and buckled up. I put my left hand on the steering wheel and the other one on the stick shift. I then hovered my feet over the gas and brake pedal.

Dylan: ok the car is in park so move the stick to drive then gently press the gas

I took a deep breath and did as told. The car was moving smoothly. I then came to a turn.

Dylan: ok gently press the break button to slow down and then push the gas and turned the steering wheel slowly

I pressed the break slowly and kept my foot on the gas then I turned turned the car. I smiled when we made it. He said to keep going so I sped up a little and the same routines. When I was done I turned off the car and got out.

Nani: OMG how'd I do

Greg: great for a normal driver but bad for a street racer so you still need some practice

Nani: aight can I come to race night

Greg: we won't be there we'll be doing our job and that job is one you can do if your dad lets you

Nani: what job is it

Dylan: you know how we're your dads suppliers

Nani: yeah

Dylan: well we get that stuff from trucks who are carrying it out to different states and we rob them and bring them to your dad

Nani: and that's how my dads drug cartel is the biggest of all

Michael: yup

Nani: now it makes sense how much you get paid

Greg: as his suppliers you get big stacks of cash

Nani: I want money like that

Greg: well you have to have your dads approval

Michael: I gotta think about it tho but right now we gotta go somewhere real quick

Nani: ok bye guys

I gave them a hug and we left. We drove to the trap house. I was scared but I had Mary Jane and my dad with me. We walked in and I saw girls counting money and boys packaging things. The smell of weed was everywhere and I actually felt high.

Michael: aye Nino how's everything so far

Nino: good boss hey little one

Nani: man I need to grow