Mine

Chapter 2

CAIRO

"Baaabbbbeee you seen my blue Chanel bag?? I wanna wear it tonight!" Dana yelled from upstairs, I acted like I ain't hear her though, this would be the second time I told her I ain't know where that shit was. I heard her come down the stairs and come stand infront of me with her hands on her hips, she had that same annoyed look she always had whenever she ain't get her way with something. I looked up at her then back at my phone and kept texting. "You don't hear me calling you?" She hissed grabbing my phone and throwing it on the other couch.

"Nope and don't do that shit again aight" I said getting up and sitting on that couch instead. She smacked her teeth and came back standing infront me. "Gone Dana I'm tryna make sure everything good for tonight I can't afford for shit to go wrong at my opening tonight damn" I snapped at her but she still wouldn't move.

"Cairo it already went wrong when I can't even find my purse, how you expect to walk in there with all of this-" she signaled at her body, "if I don't look as good as you do" She whined plopping next to me.

I snatched the money I had in my pocket out and tossed it in her lap not looking up from my phone again "go buy another one shit" I told her, I don't get the hype behind all the purses and shit she be wantin' none of it is really needed especially when she only uses it once and hang it in her closet.

"Fine" she said taking the money and getting up, not long after she was out the door finally leaving me to my own peace.

It had been almost an entire year since she'd been with me, I spoiled her constantly so I was to blame for her acting like a child about materialistic shit. This was one of the reason I decided I wasn't having none, she was too much work as is. Since I had the street part of my empire down I decided to look on from a business perspective. This would be my second club opening up since Lá Fláme had done so well. I had so many celebrities hosting there until it was finally featured on a website as LA's top places to visit. Now it was time to expand into other shit, I invested in a few things, from clothing brands to alcohols and the money was raking in.

I got up going to the door hearing the car door slam, out stepped my head nigga Troy. I'd met him a month or two after I let Dana move in with me, put him through a bunch of tests and had all my niggas watching him until he proved he wasn't an opp. It turned out he was better than we all thought so I moved him up, but I still had everybody watching him periodically. He did pop ups every now and then at Lá Fláme and managed a lot of other shit, but I kept him at a distance there was no way I'd be put in another position like with Ant.

"Aye bruh" he said coming in with a bag of weed. I nodded at him looking around before closing and locking the door. "How the club shit going I keep hearing randoms talk about it so I know it's bout to be jumpin'"

"Hell Yea I went by there a few hours ago everything in place I just need all of y'all in place by 6 I really don't want no drama tonight lets all just have a good time and chill" 

"Yea it's supposed to be a bunch of hoes coming out tonight I'm sure we both gone have a good time hopefully Dana don't spazz on you over some dumb shit like always" He started smirking shit I was thinking the same thing.

"Hell yea wish I could leave her ass home she already bitchin' over a purse" My phone started vibrating and ironically enough it would be her. Troy looked over and saw her name flashing on the screen and started laughing bout the shit.

"Aight imma head out..you deal with that shit" he said getting up still laughing. No I shook my head answering her only to hear more whining about them being sold out of what she wanted. Maybe this was a sign she needed to stay her ass home since nothing seemed to be going right. As much as I wanted to tell hwe that I just hung the phone up I was sick of hearing that shit.