Ghost sent me the location of this so called dealer. His name sounds so familiar to me. I can't put my finger on it right now but I will. I pulled up to this house.
It was a nice place for someone who was a dealer. This ain't even the damn head. He's a fucking dealer. His name is Oliver Lucas. I got out the truck and walked to the door.
I made sure I was strapped and I was not giving up my shit. I don't know these fucking people and one bad move I'm shooting every damn thing in sight.
I rung the bell and waited for someone to come answer.
"Yes May I help you?" This fine ass girl answered the door.
"Umm Yeah. I'm looking for a guy name Oliver. Is this his spot?" Dave said biting his lip.
"Sure it is. And who are you?"
"Dave." He said eyeing her.
"One second." She said calling him from the door.
"Oliver!!!! There is someone name Dave here to see you."
"I'm sorry baby I didn't catch your name." Dave said.
"That's cause I didn't throw it." Amber said.
"Damn baby. It ain't that serious. I was just trying to make convo. That's all."
"Well you don't need to. I know what you do. And I ain't pleased.
Nor am I moved by your shit." She said rolling her eyes.
"Don't push that shit baby. You don't know me. And you sure as hell don't know what I do. So I suggest you don't make assumptions. Cause right now you most definitely making a fool out your fucking self." Dave said.
"Excuse me? You don't talk to me like that. Just like I don't know you you don't know me either." Amber said getting pissed off with Dave.
"Well I can see why no one knows you. You rude as fuck. Now if you can get this nigga for me. I'll be so ever grateful."
Oliver walked to the door.
"Who told your ass to open my door. You here for my sister not me. Open my shit again and it will be some shit." Oliver said.
"Fuck You Oliver. Jasmine told me to open the door."
"Aight bye then." He said shooing her away.
"My bad homey come in." Oliver said opening the door wider for him to come in.
Dave walked in and checked out his surroundings. He waited for Oliver to walk him to the meeting room. He closed the door behind him.
"Have a seat man." He said to Dave.
Dave kept looking at Oliver. He couldn't put his hand on it but he knew him from somewhere.
"Now let's talk business." Oliver said.
"Let's." He said back.
"Now I'm sure your boy told you I wanted to do business only with you correct?" He said lighting a cigarette.
"Yeah he did. But I don't see why. Ghost is just as business as me. I trust him with my life. He is my second hand man. And you taking from my daughters day with me. So if you don't mind let's make this shit quick."
