𝗗𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗙𝗼𝗿 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗥𝗶𝗱𝗲

𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝚃𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎

Olivia

"Are you sure you're ok with it? If you not, I can gladly kick him out", I tell D'Angelo.

"I'm cool with it."

"Why?"

"Mamas, I had a life before we met. I was in a lot of trouble....shii I was on the run for a while, so I can understand what's going on. Ian trippin."

"You sure?"

"Yes I'm sure."

I kiss his lips and wrap my arms around his neck. "I love you."

"I love you too." He picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist.

"I know what you doing, and it's not goin work."

"What you mean", he says, kissing my neck. His kisses turns into sucks and ion have no control when he does this.

"That righ- right thereeee", I moan.

"Ion know why you frontin. Just goin head and say you want the dick."

"Uh uhn sir. You tryna distract me and it's not goin work."

I get down and get my purse.

"Sooner or later you goin want some dick, so Ian een trippin."

"Mchmt we'll see. I'll be back."

"Ight be safe. I love you."

"I love you too."

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Jet

"I heard about what y'all lil niggas was doing in Dallas. Much respect", I say rolling my blunt.

"Yeah dawg. We put a lot of blood and sweat in that operation", Three replies.

"The fact that y'all ran Dallas' biggest drug operation by y'all self really impressed me."

"Yeah we were kings. Nobody could stop us...not the feds, not our enemies, nobody. Life was good."

"Until Chapo decided, he wanted to be a saint ", Micah, the other boy mumbles.

"What y'all mean?"

"It used to be 3 of us that ran the operation: Me, Micah, and Chapo. But like they say, everything that's good eventually comes to an end."

"Well I can assure y'all that whatever happened, ain't goin happen now. I'm tryna build something that's bigger than us. I'm tryna be a king. I want to see everybody eat, but what I need to know is if y'all down. Because once you in, you in. This ain't Dallas no mo."

"We see what you tryna do and we in. We know this goin be bigger than Dallas."

"Ight then it's settled." I dap up Three and Micah, before they walk out the door. When they leave, I just sit and stare into space.

"Shit is finally working out for me again", I say to myself as I light my blunt.

"Can we talk Jayvion?", a voice speaks.

I turn around, only to see that it's Olivia. Not goin lie, shawty still look good; not to mention, her ass got fatter.

"If you goin talk to me about Giya, I wasn't there and you know I can't control what she do."