Amani Scott lives in Staten, Island aka Shaolin. She works at a fashion boutique while trying to get her fashion empire off the ground.
She comes into contact with the one and only Method Man. These two spark up a friendship that turns into somethin...
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•RZA My nigga lookin' like a fresh bum out here in these streets
CLIFFORD
"Imma head out!" He yelled before dapping up the rest of WU.
Clifford headed out of the studio he made his way out the building and outside to where he passed a couple of regular people from the block.
He got into the car he had purchased a few years back before hopping in the set his radio to a station he would like to listen to then started the engine.
Clifford headed down the street making his way to his friend's apartments when he parked his car and hopped out, he made his way up the stairs and knocked on the door.
He waited a couple of minutes then the door opens and it was in that moment when she opened the door staring at him with her shades that hid her eyes a baggy attire on, with her hair flowing down her shoulder's.
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"Hey is James here?" Clifford asked staring at the woman.
"Yes, come in let me just get him for you?" She responded in a sweet tone.
"A'ight!" He said while stepping inside.
"James!!! Somebody here for you!!" She yelled before shutting the door.
"Girl who he-Oh shit!!! Wassup nigga!!" James said as he smiled and dapped Cliff.
"My nigga man whatcha doing back in Staten Island?" Cliff asked.
"You know checking up on my sister and ya know this cute thing right here," James says as he stared at the mystery woman.
"James, I am not a prize." She said as she took a seat on the couch.
"Mhmmm Amani you know you still want me," James responded.
That was princess name "Amani" it had a nice Lil ring to it, Clifford wanted to know more about this mystery woman that was over his friend spot cause he ain't never seen her a day in his life.
"James, you saw my track glue?" Ciara asked while making her way into the living room.
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