His Rider, Her Thug

Chapter 26

Tiara POV

I took my dark black glasses off and reveal my swollen eyes from crying as I walked into the house with Jamal closing the door behind us, we've just came back from my mothers funeral. It wasn't really a big ceremony because my mother and I had very few friends and no family members.
The only mutual person we knew was Ms Robinson so it was just her, me and Yasmin, Jamal and Kareem that we're at her funeral along with some of her friends that she probably got high with.
Ms Robinson gave a very heart touching speech at the funeral because she reflected so much about my mothers pass life and them watching me grow together and when I said the eulogy about my mother Jamal had to come and hold me mid speech because I was shaking and crying so hard that the funeral was paused for a few minutes for me to get myself together. I'd promise myself that I wasn't going to cry and that I was going to be strong but I'm suppose to cry, I'm supposed to feel empty inside, I'm supposed to feel lost because it's my fucking mother for crying out loud. It's all over and done with now, my mother was now laid to rest and she will sleep in perfect peace.

"Ma you want sum to eat?" Jamal said taking off my black strap heels that I wore.
"I can cook fa ya or we can go out to eat"

"We'll cook sum Ion feel like going back out there"

"Aight cool ma just lemme go change out these clothes real quick then me and you gon start what we dealing with" he said. And I follow behind because imma go put on one of his T-shirts and some booty shorts.

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We were all in the kitchen, me, Jamal and Kareem came about a fifteen minutes ago just in time for me to put his ass to use with cutting onions because I've done enough crying for today.

I handed him the cutting board, knife and onions.
"Man why I gotta be the one to do this shit, my pencil headass brother is just over there staring at you not doing shit"

"Nigga I been did what I needed to do" Jamal said throwing a tomato at him "but aye I gotta meet up with that nigga Reese sometime this week to discuss some business"

"I know that nigga" I interrupt "when we were in the Bahamas for my birthday a nigga came and brought me and yasmines food when we ordered room service and he said his name was Reese, then I saw the same nigga come with y'all when my mother got killed and he untied Samantha, he her brother?"

They both looked at each other then at me.
"Yea they brothers and sister's, I've known Reese all my life. Me and him were very close until king got Samantha raped and framed me for it, me and Reese been beefing since but we cool now so imma try to partner with him so we can move our product smoothly through New York without any misunderstandings from his goons or mines"
I nod my head and continue to prepare the food.

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Jamal POV

I was in club lust with Reese. Lust was a strip club that all the baddest strippers work the bitches here were talented asf, I brought him here because it wouldn't sit right taking him to my home or any of my traps we cool but we not that cool as yet.

"So I was thinking since we ain't beefing no mo' I wanted us to spilt territory so that way we move our products around the city faster and the faster we get paid. I can introduce you to my connect and let them know that you'll be moving their product that way and I can issue some of my product for you and your boys to distribute. New York is a big city with plenty of money to go around nigga and everybody gotta eat so what you say?"

He looked as he was thinking then he smiled "sounds good to me man, look mal I appreciate you doing this man caz you've always had a bigger organization than me so for you to wanna team up wit me it really means a lot" he dabbed me.