Chapter:2 Clubbing!

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Aaliyah P.O.V.

8:40pm

I Was Sitting In My Office Looking Over Papers When I Heard A Knock At The Door I Grabbed My Gun And Placed On My Desk Just In Case,  I Always Stay Strapped Shidd My Motto Is To "Never Let Your Guards Down". "Come In!" I Yelled And Zamiyah Walk In & Handed Me A Large Orange Envelope . "What's This?" I Asked. "Pictures & Info. On The Dudes Selling On Our Turf. I Instantly Got Mad. I Got Nerve Problems & Anger Issues."Okayyyyy. Send In Candy & Cara" I Demanded . Now Candy & Cara Are My Hit Girls When I Don't Feel Like Killing Or I'm Busy. "Wassup Boss?" Cara Asked. I Passed Them The Envelope. " I Need You To Kill Them & Bring Bac All  The Drugs & Money. They All Should Be At The Same House & When Y'all. Finish You Each Get 6K & Remember Leave No Witnesses!" " Iight We Gotcha Boss!" Candy Said "One" They Both Said "One."

I Guess Ill Go Home.

I Put The Papers In My Desk, Locked It. I Turned My Lights Off & Closed & Locked MyOffice Door. I Took The Elevator Down To The Main Floor. The Main Trap House Is Three Stories Tall. Its Ragety As Hell On The Outside But Nice, Clean, & Pretty On The Inside. So Nobody Would Really Worried About What's Going On In Here.

When I Made To The Main Floor I Seen Brianna Sitting Down Smoking Some & My Workers Working,  She Pretty Much Juss Watch Over Them. I Went Over & Sat In Her Lap & Took The Blunt And Took A HIt. "You Coming To My House?" I Asked Her. " Yeah Girl. I Need as Ride Anyways Z Left To Go Visit Her Parents & She Was My Ride" She Said Taking Her Blunt Back.

"Bitch, Why Don't You Drive Yo Car?"

"Cause I Don't Like To Drive Nigga! Now Get Out My Lap So We Can Gooooo."

"Iight Lil Daddy"

"Lol Stfu."

At My House 9:52pm

We Was Chillin At My Room When Brianna Stood Up And Started Screaming & Jumping Up & Down I Looked At The Bitch Like She Crazy. "Wth Wrong With You!?" I Yelled

"Girl Its Going Down At Club Mario's & Guess Who Going To Be There!?"

"Who???" I Asked Confused

"RICH AND HIS CREW!" She Yelled

"Umm Them Dudes On The Westside. That Think They The Shit? Um Idgaf." I Said Annoyed Tf I Look Like These Niggas,Ain't Shit. "Come On. Come With Me!" She Begged. I Thought For Awhile "Ugh Iight. What Time It Start?" ."Yes!! & At 10" She Yelled & Ran Up To The Room She Had Here For Emergencies Or Just To Stay A Night. Its Already 10:30

45 Minutes Later

We Was Both Done Getting Ready I Had On A Black Baseball Jersey That Had "Supreme" On The Back In White With Thin White Stripes, A White Crop Top, High-waste Jean Shorts And My Black & White Jordan's & White Socks. Brianna Had The Samething But Instead Of White She Had Gray & I Had My Hair Flat Ironed & She Had Hers In Loose Curls. Now, Its Time To Party! I Need Some Liquor In My Body! We Both Grabbed Our Over The Shoulder Purses With Our Knives, Guns, Mase, IPhones, etc.

"Okayy Dicket Lets Gooooooo" I Said Laughing Hard Cutting The Lights Off & Setting My House Alarm.

"Shut Up. That's Why You  Look Like A Mf Uuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." We Both Way Dying That Rank Video/Vine Went Hard Dab.

How I Do?

I Know Its Short But The Next Chapter Will Be Better! I Promise

Oh And Happy New Years!!!!
2k15! 2k15! 2k15! 2k15!

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