Durk POV I pulled up to King's office for breakfast. I honestly wasn't in the mood for bullshit today. I got out of my car and walked in. "Right on time,take a seat." He said while smoking a fat ass backwood. "Monica! Bring our plates please." His thick ass assistant came in with our breakfast. We said thank you and he got right down to business. " So I brought you here this morning because I've got a problem. One of my traps is coming up $50,000 short. When I checked my cameras this is what I saw." He turned his computer around and my mouth dropped as I saw Von running out of the trap with a duffle bag. I couldn't believe my eyes. "Did you know about this?" King said eyeing me. "No sir." I was speechless, I knew what this meant. Von was a dead man. "I loved this little nigga like he was a son. The fact that he would steal from ME?!" He slammed his fist on the table. There was a moment of silence, I could see a look of hurt in King's eyes. That quickly went away as he looked at me with a serious expression. "You know what to do." He wanted me to take him out, my best friend, my brother. I couldn't. "Sir, is there anyway I could pay you the money? I know Von did a fucked up thing but he's never did no shit to make you doubt his loyalty until now." He took a puff of his blunt. He had a cold ass look in his eyes. "It's not about the money, it's the principle. Kill him, or I'll kill you. Now get the fuck out my face." I stared at him for a second before I got up and started walking towards the door. I stopped and turned around. "Why me? Why you don't get somebody else to do it?" "Your the only one who I know will pull the trigger no matter what." With that being said I walked out of his office and got in my car. So much shit was running through my mind. I couldn't kill my mud brother. That's the only person out here that I fucked with heavy. Something wasn't sitting right with me. Why would he steal from King of ALL people. Just as I was about to pull off along King texted me. King- I want it done TONIGHT! Don't disappoint me. I read the message and threw my phone in the passenger seat. India POV I woke up to my Aunt's dumbass dog barking at my door. "Shut the fuck up!" I yelled. I got up and sat on the side of the bed and looked at my feet. They hurt so bad from skating last night. I got up took a shower and got dressed. I texted Nique and told her I was ready. About 20 minutes later we were on our way to the mall. "Girl those shoes would look mad cute on you." Nique said picking up a pair of Fenty boots. I looked at them and shook my head. Her phone kept going off and I laughed. "Sooo who is this mystery man blowing up your phone?" She quickly put her phone in her purse and rolled her eyes. "Girl just some lame ass nigga, nobody worth my time. Let's go to the food court I'm starving." We walked to the food court and got our food. I looked over to the left and saw this fine ass nigga eyeing me. "Nique? Who is that?" She turned around and started grinning. "Girllllll that's August, he's from New Orleans. Fine ain't he?" I looked at him and turned away quickly. "He's cute or whatever." She laughed. "Girl boo and BYE, that man is sexy as hell and you know it. You should go speak." I almost choked on my lemonade, has this bitch lost her mind?! "Girl fuck no, if he wants me he's going to have to approach me!" Just as I said that he started walking towards out table. "Bitchhhh he's coming act casual." I whispered to Nique. "Wassgood, your India Royale right?" I looked at him and gazed instantly into his eyes. Whew baby this nigga was fine. "Yea , how did you know?" He licked his lips and I felt wetness between my legs. "I saw you last night at the rink, I asked around about you, I hope you don't think that's weird." It wasn't weird at all, it was actually kind of cute. "What's your name?" I asked him even though I already knew. "August, I just moved here from New Orleans." Just as I was about to respond Nique's phone went off and excused herself. "That's wassup, I used to live here but I moved to Chicago a few months ago." "Oh really, that's a ways from here, but shit I don't mind buying a ticket to see you." He said licking his lips again. He had a sexy ass accent too. This nigga was something serious. We talked for a little bit longer and Nique came back looking mad as hell. "What's wrong Nique?" I asked her and she shook her head. "It's nothing, look I'm not feeling to good, you ready to go?" I nodded my head and got up to throw my trash in the garage can. "Lemme take that for you ma." August took my trash , threw it away and walked with me and Nique to her car. "It was nice talking to you ma, I hope you use the number I gave you." He licked his lips again and I could've sworn I was going to melt. "I'll think about it." With that I got into the car and me and Nique drove off in silence. I don't know what was wrong with her but I know I was in a great mood.
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