My dad was a drug lord, biggest drug lord there was. His name was Carlos Cortez but in the streets they called him Lucien, why? I don't know and I don't care. My dad kept me away from everything that he did in the streets, he even changed my name ju...
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"Uno!" I yelled as I slapped my last uno card down on the table. The boys groaned and through there cards down on the table. Some of them started digging in there pockets and I held my hand out.
"Uh huh gimmie my shit." I said as they started putting 20's in my hands.
"Mann I ain't playing her ass no more, cheating ass little girl." Twan said and slapped his 20's dollars in my hand.
A bitch made 240 dollars tonight just by playing Uno. That's what the fuck I'm talking about. I counted the money to make sure I got all my shit and then I looked at the niggas who was playing Uno with me and flashed them a smile.
"Mann get up outta here." Chris said and I laughed and stood up walking into the kitchen.
My brother and the rest of them were still upstairs doing whatever the fuck they were doing. After a while of standing on the wall staring at everybody Twan came to me and asked if I wanted to play Uno. I said yeah because I was bored, Twan was nice even though he looked mean as fuck.
Everybody who was playing Uno I learned there names but I didn't tell them mines. It was Twan, Chris, Jeeper, and Raz. They were all really sweet to me until I started taking they money but they the ones who started betting and shit.
In the hood Uno was all a bitch played and we used to treat that game like we were playing spades and shit. Y'all know how family gathers be and them grown folks be sitting at the table with they bears playing spades and shit, mhm that used to me and my friends with our Arizona's. (That's a kind of drink for the ones who don't know. It's juice not beer or liquor.) Gambling candy and shit, a bitch used to be taking shit up.
I opened the fridge and looking for something to drink. It was beer, liquor and water, I grabbed a bottle of water and closed the fridge.
"You never told us yo name lul ma." I heard Chris's voice and I jumped and turned around.
He was standing in the kitchen doorway and he with his arms folded across his chest.
"You scared the shit out of me." I said and he smirked.
I walked to the kitchen island and sat down on one of the stools. He walked over and stood on the other side of the island across from me. I took the cap off my water and took a sip, he watched me and I was starting to get a bit nervous.
"Why you watching me Chris?" I asked and twisted the cap back on my water bottle.
"I like ya lips." He said and I looked at him. He licked his lips and my I quickly looked down at the island finding it interesting now.
