𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐩.𝐨.𝐯
"Move the fuck out my way!" i said as I pushed my brother out my way tryna get into the refrigerator."Nigga what the fuck got yo ass in ah bad mood" my brother tank asked
"the bitch that I sent too go make dah drop last night aint ever do it." I said rolling my eyes
"Manne she getting way too comfortable and she fucking with my money.""Yo money nigga?" I said looking at him with a attitude
"Nah OURS" I said while grabbing my bottle of apple juice out the fridge
"Girl I'm the one that put you on this shit don't forget."
That was true ever since my momma and daddy got shot during ah drive by it ain't been the same. We was struggling like struggling hella hard. Working at that little corner store wasn't doing no justice so my brother started of doing little drops then I started too. Since I'm ah female they thought I couldn't handle it until I started blowing niggas head off they realized I was built for the shit.
"Yeah whatever" I said leaning against the counter
"So what you gon do about that girl tho ?"he asked while walking in the living room plopping on the couch
"Don't ask that dumb question I'm gon have to do what I do best kill ha."
Yall probably thinking damn she real cold hearted. Well yeah ion frl got no feelings in me lost all that shit years ago to be honest. I didn't mind killing folks epically if it was about my money. People say ion look like a killer, yeah this pretty face gon fool you.
"Mhm" he said while picking up his playstation remote probably finna hop on 2k or whatever
I went on my phone and checked the time it was 1:07pm I thought about what the trap got going on and decided to go see.
I grabbed my purse and put my clear lipgloss in my bag and left out the house.
Ian had none too cute on for real just a blue royals shirt on and some blue jeans shorts with my glittery slides that I just ordered.
I hopped in my BMW m6 all silver and hooked up my phone with Bluetooth.I turned my volume up while singing to Sex talk by Megan thee stallion
I was in my own world tapping my freshly done nails on my steering wheel
About 15 minutes went by and I pulled up too the trap and got out the car jiggling my keys
I walked in and all smell of weed filled my nose and personally I loved dat smell
"Heyy queen" one of my workers greeted me on my way too my office
Kinda gave him a not wanting to be bothered look and he noticed and got back too work which was counting money
Before I stepped in my office I realized what happened earlier and walked my way down the hallway.
I picked up on of the guns that was off the table in front of the doors and walked through each room tryna find dah bitch who ain't do the job last night
Looked in the 2nd too last room and spotted her
I chuckled and twisted my jaw "bitch got some nerve" I said to myself
Walked in no hesitation and shot the bitch between her eyes
I looked around "don't do your job and that's gon be you" I said
Kinda giggled too my self these nigga look spooked
"Clean this shit up" I said stepping out the room throwing the gun down as I walk
I opened my room door and sat down and started to spin around in my chair until I got a FaceTime call from my bestieee lei lei
I answered smiling this dah only little friend I got she my bitch fo shoo
"Heyy mamas" she said while popping her gum in the camera
"Wassup ugly" I spoke back laughing
"Where you at? I wanna go shopping I'm tired of sitting in the house" lei lei asked
"I'm at the trap but I'll come by and get you and we can go" I said while admiring my slides
"Okay byeee tell me when you on the way ... gimme kiss" she said while pecking her lips on the camera
"Girl bye" I rolled my eyes at her silly ass
I grabbed my purse and made my way too the car
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Queen of the north
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