Paula
I walk into my trap checking if everything is straight. Now funny thing is my trap consists of only females. We team up with niggas, but this place is where I have my females doing work. Yea, we can do as much as guys do at this shit. To many people are sexist, so I proved many wrong and guess what? I only have a trap of women who knows what they're doing.
If y'all don't know me, I don't play that shit. Disrespect me, you'll see what's coming.
Yea, I'm mean. I'm nice? Yea...I could be. People makes me angry, but I keep calm most times and handle business. I show no fear for a nigga/bitch who bleed just like me.
My family, and the money is all I care about.
"Cashes," one of my girls called me.
My girls know not to give me attitude. They know I don't play, and they're down for me just like I'm down for them. They're on my team, therefore we're a family. It may be animosity, attitudes, and jealousy but at the end of the day they know the deal.
"What." I ask not looking up from my papers.
Some times they argue, they fight, well nah shit cuz it's to much females in this bitch. I don't give a fuck what they do as long as they make my money and don't kill each other.
"Your father is here for you."
"Let him in." I nod.
"Alright." Right now I was in business mode, so the girls know not to mess with me.
I was checking out trades I had to do for the past weeks.
"Hey youngin."
"Hey daddy." I smile standing up. As you can see I'm a daddy's girl. We hug, as he kisses my forehead.
"We got business to discuss." He said sitting in the chair in front of my desk.
"Alright." I say sitting down my papers.
"We need to team up."
"We already a team." I say "why we need to re-team up?"
"Cause I'm moving, and starting my empire out in Chicago."
"Wait what?" I dropped my papers. "What for?"
"Cause I get more money out there." He say "I trust that you can handle business on your own?" He raised his eyebrow.
"Dad you know I got this, plus I got Cassie, and Tasha on my team."
"You lucky I'm leaving Cassie. I would of took her ass, but she 18. Practically grown."
"Where's she staying at?" I ask.
"Her boyfriend." He said. I nodded.
"Well when y'all leaving?" I ask.
"Tomorrow"
"WHAT!?" I yell. "You didn't tell me you was leaving right away!"
"Is everything ok in here Cashes?" Shannon asked.
"Yes." She nodded and walked out.
"Paula," my dad said "you was busy and stressed with Bria."
"Who's gonna watch my baby now?" I ask.
"We wanted to take her with us."
"Hell no." I say quickly.
"Okay, I want to see her today." My dad said. I nodded. "And you got Cassie just send her on babysitting duty. She love Bria."
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Business Not Pleasure
Teen Fiction20 year old Paula Renee Sims works as a drug dealer. The main leader, they call her Cashes because the money is all she care about and her 3 year old daughter Bria. The drug game is all Paula know from what her father taught her. Her mother didn't l...
