"So explain to me one more time why Andray is shooting at fucking trap?" I questioned Antwan and Jamill.
"Nigga was mad because you had fired him" Jamill said shrugging in his seat
"He deserved to be fired, nigga you supposed to sell the drugs, not use them. I'm not stunting his crackhead ass. But he was fine leaving? So why a week later, he shooting at my shit?"
"Weell... last week, he came back looking for you but you wasn't here. So I handled it and asked him what he needed and he went on saying that you was gon take him back, I knew that was a lie so I told him to get the fuck out and he got buff, saying I can't do shit. Then he spit on me and I stole off on his ass and went in. Then niggas broke it up and he left and said it ain't over." Antwan, my right hand man said.
I shook my head. I was so far up Kwality's ass that I was falling back on my trap shit and that was the last thing I needed.
"I want a hit on this fucking meth addict right now. And let's see, today is-..."
I paused looking at my Rolex
"Saturday. Today is Saturday. If he ain't floating face down in the river by Tuesday, I'm killing him and y'all." I told them sternly
"Kill me? Nigga but what about my mama? My mama love you, you gon do her like that?" Jamill funny ass asked
I laughed at him because he's been a clown since the three of us met in Elementary school and Jamill can always lighten a serious mood.
"Nigga, exactly. Your mama loves me, I'll break her off for your death and she'll be fine." I told him flashing a smile
Jamill looked at me with a surprised expression before sighing
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"Niggas is heartless nowadays." He laughed.
"Don't act like you ain't know." I said laughing along
"Nah but we thought this bitch was making you a softie though." Antwan said laughing at me
"Won't be there today, Ant in charge. Taking Kwality and Noah to the museum!" Antwan said mimicking a female voice
"First of all fuck you, second of all bitch ass, his name is Joenah and since you wanna be funny, tell yo' bitch Maya stop hitting my jack. Now fun is over assholes, get back to work." I said standing up from my desk
Jamill and Antwan continued to laugh at their foolishness as they dapped me up and walked out my office. I glanced at the Rolex again, this time checking for the time.
12:10 AM
"Welp." I said to myself as I sat back at the desk and reached into my desk pulling out a swisher, two grams of weed and a bottle of Hennessy. I really was beginning to slack because of Kwality and Joenah and I needed to take some time to fall back for a bit to get back on my bullshit.
