Jackie POV
I was closing up my store when some random older looking man walked inside.
"I'm about to close so." I said.
"I'm not here to shop, I'm here to speak with Jaqueline Taylor. That would be you right?" He asked walking up to me.
"It depends. Why?" I asked.
"I'm a former business acquaintance of Day'Janae Wilson." He said.
"Okay?" I said.
"And she owed me some money." He said.
"And... Why you telling me?" I asked.
"Since she passed, I'm not able to get it from her. She was affiliated with you, and Da'Vion Jackson, and Roddy Ricch. Correct?" He asked.
"We stopped being coo wit her a long time ago and I don't know nothing bout no money so you needa get out." I said.
"I'm giving your friend Da'Vion, 48 hours. So you can chip in if you want. But if I don't have my money, all of you can go." He said.
"Is that a threat?" I asked.
"Take it as a direct request. You have a good night, Jacqueline." He said, and he walked out the store.
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Roddy POV
"So I made 200,000." Bird said.
"What did you do?" I asked.
"Sold some weed." He said shrugging.
"Aight I'm making another 500 bands from performing and my other check comes in tomorrow so we gone add that all up." I said.
"Man, I don't think I wanna let this slide." Bird said.
"What you mean?" I asked.
"I can't let this nigga just ride around thinking him threatening me and my family is okay. You feel me?" Bird asked.
"So you saying, we should kill cuh?" I asked.
"That's exactly what I'm saying. Because I feel like he'll just keep threatening us for more money and more money even after that. I don't even wanna turn cuh in, I just want him gone." Bird said.
"I agree, and I'm wit you on that. How should we do that though?" I asked.
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Kash Doll POV
"Good work Kash! We gone see you later at the club wit your nigga right?" My friend Shayla asked me.
"Yep, 10 pm tonight y'all better be there on time" I said grabbing my purse.
"We will. You better be there on time, you the one always late" Shayla said and I smacked my lips and rolled my eyes.
"Whatever. I'll see y'all tonight" I said chuckling heading out the studio.
"Alright girl" Shayla said.
I started walking to my car, digging in my purse to grab my car keys, when two men dressed in black suits walked up to me and asked "Are you Keisha Knight?"
"Why?" I asked.
"Get her." One of them said and they grabbed me and I instantly started screaming for help, but nobody heard me or came outside.
I started hitting on these niggas, and my nail broke causing me to hiss in pain, they opened the trunk of their car and threw me in there. How they doing this in broad daylight, is beyond me.
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