"What do you do when life gives you lemons?"
"Make lemonade,right?"
"Hell no. You throw them lemons away,pour yourself some vodka,and get ready for whatever life throws your way."
Sky Dawson was always a sweet girl,until she met Cairo King,a proble...
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"Yo?" Cairo answered his phone.
"I got somethin' fa you,Youngblood." Said Million,the man who introduced Cairo to the street life.
Cairo and Million had a father-son dynamic,even though they were nowhere near related. Million was actually Smoke's father,but he would protect Cairo with his life,while Cairo would work himself day and night,selling drugs for Million. Million wasn't like other kingpins,Million was a caring man,especially when it came to young men Cairo and Smoke's age,he was easier on them because he knew that the drug game could be a risky one and he wouldn't want them to crack under pressure.
"Word? What you got?" Cairo asked.
"The Mexicans been movin' weight round my way,and I'on like dat shit." Million spoke,feeling himself getting worked up, "they got some lil Al B Sure lookin' nigga runnin' up and down my shit,and I need you,Smoke,and a lil nigga named Trey to handle it fa me. Understand,Youngblood?"
"Yea I gotchu,Mill." Cairo said, "anything else?"
"Yea,somebody been tellin' me that you runnin' round the school wit a lil mama." Million chuckled, "make sure you come and see me when you ready to be a grown man,aight."
"Aight,I gotchu." Cairo said.
"And make sure that Rico Suave gets handled." Million joked.
"Bet." Cairo ended the call.
Cairo showered and then made his way to a small house that they used for important meetings. Is there was one thing that Million liked about Cairo,it was his dedication. He was completely dedicated to hustling the streets. As before mentioned,Cairo loved the thrill. Little did he know,a major downfall could come from a large thrill.
"He ain't comin' today." Million said, "Imma talk to y'all individually bout this one,today's all bout you."
The ironic thing about Million was that he would much rather have Cairo as his son,than Smoke. Million thought that having a son would be his chance to pass his fortune down,but Smoke had other plans. After graduating high school,Smoke dreamed of owning his own business,selling his own custom made hoodies and shirts. No longer being affiliated with the drug game.
