Chapter VI

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***The Night Before***

Alex’ POV  

I finally got her to accept my apology I thought she was gone tell a nigga to get lost, I wouldn’t be surprised though, her ol stubborn ass. She’s the only female that I’ll go through this much shit for. If it was any other female I would have moved on in a heartbeat. Me and Chenille have history together though so it’s not that easy, we had a bond like no other. I thought that shit was unbreakable until the day she came to me talking about moving and starting fresh. Her ass wanted to leave so I let her go, which was probably the biggest mistake I’ve ever made, but thats part of the reason why I’m here.  I need to get her back, I had to let her know how sorry I was for letting her go so easily and most of all show her that I’ve changed. I’m not the same nigga that used to flirt and make little passes at her. I came here determined to do a few things, making her mine being one of them.

At first me and my brother Anthony were just going to come down here to apologize and try to make shit right with the girls, but we didn’t know where they stayed at. Shit we didn’t even know what type of business they were into, we just knew that they lived in Florida. I had my home boy Quan, who happened to live out here in Miami, do a little research for me and find a few things out. I gave him their names, but before I could even finish describing what they looked like, he said he already knew who they were. He told me they owned a club in downtown Miami called Legends. When me and Ant got that little piece of  information the plan changed almost instantly. I was now on two missions, I know Chenille and Janelys had to be bringing in a lot of money from the club, but I know Chenille and her motto is “you can never have enough money”. I know that it’s gonna take a little convincing, but not as much as I thought now that me and my baby are back on good terms.

See after Chenille and Janelys left Chicago me and Ant moved up in the drug world. We run our own shit now, but we've been looking to expand and what better place to start than a club? It was all too easy, I’m sure Chenille and Janelys have never had any run in’s with the FED’s or anything like that down here so nobody would suspect a thing. All we wanna do is move weight in and out of there, we wouldn’t be selling it. We just need a place to stash it and we would give them twenty percent of what we make. I sat in my car and thought of a way to bring it up. A knock at my window pulled me out of my thoughts. I looked up to see Ant.

“Wassup bruh?” I said rolling down my window.

“Nothing, yo I’m about to head out and handle a few things I’ma get with you later tonight, did you talk to Chenille about our proposal?”

“Nah not yet I’m working on it.”

“Aight get on that nigga.”

“Will do bro.”

He walked away then got into his own car and pulled off. I decided to call up Chenille and see what she was doing, I missed her.

Her: “Hello?”

Me: “Wassup bae what you doing?”

Her: “Nothing about to go to the mall and do some shopping, why?”

Me: “I miss you that’s why,” I replied in a laugh.

Her: “Nigga you just saw me yesterday,” she giggled.

Me: “Your point?”

Her: “You wanna come shopping with me then?”

Me: “Yeah, we’re taking my car, I’ll be pulling up in fifteen minutes.”

Her: “Okay.”

I started up my car, pulled off and headed to her house.

Chenille’s POV

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