"LIYLA! please baby just please listen to me I love you I FUCKING LOVE YOU! " jordan
Liyla sat there with tears in her eyes never in a million years would she think jay would tell her he loved her but that don't make up from what he did she thought...
Here I am the kingpin of Harlem everybody call me ghost but my mama named me Jordan Cornelius Brewster my mama died when I was five my father was around for a lil and his ass dipped when I was 12 so I always was on my own this dude name George was a kingpin and taught me this shit and how to make my own money and be wise about it but sadly he died when I was 17 and he handed all shit down to me now I own this shit and I own a club called BADDIES
"Aye ghost" my nigga killa yelled see him and stacks and lucky been my niggas since we been in this bitch we started off young but me I'm the cold hearted type I don't give a fuck about anything or anybody but my niggas. I sit and ask myself why I'm like that , I really don't know I guess I been threw to much shit.
"AYE nigga did you hear anything I said" killa
"Aw shit my bad what was you saying"
"I Saidddd I saw that old nigga you was looking for with ,some girl I think it was his daughter and mind you she fine asf"
"Mmm so you say I think I gotta plann" just when I was finna explain the damn plan here go stacks and lucky
"AYEEE NIGGA Lucky pretty boy ass thinking he in love with some bitch NIGHA I'm done" Stacks.
"Man ain't nobody in love I just said she was different" Lucky and don't call her a bitch he mushed stacks
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I looked at them with a serious face "Man sit the fuck down I got some shit we need to discuss"
"Ight what biological jordan got to talk about" Lucky
" Lucky!"
"Ight Ight I quit"he laughed
"So killa said he seen that old Marcus who owe money to us"
"Ok so what's the plan" stacks
"Nigga I'm getting to it killa said he had a daughter so imma need for one of y'all to try to get close to her make her get attached so she can give out some information"
"Hell nah" they said
"Man what I know y'all niggas ain't scared of his old ass"
"Nah it's not that ghost it's just we not cold hearted like you and just play with people feelings to get what we want bro that ain't cool" killa
I kissed my teeth man "whatever I'll do it then make her fall in love" I said popping my collar
"Nigga whatever you dead as wrong" stacks
"Anyways I just need find shorty name and some information so let me hit up Lenny real quick"
"Ight we out they said Gotta catch the hoes"
I shook my head " and y'all talk about me "
"It's different" lucky
"Yea Ight get out my office" shutting the door I called up Lenny he told me the shorty name was Maliyla carter the daughter of Marcus carter and Linda carter and was born and Raised in Harlem she now live at Address grape valley 2654
