Son we have to become one as a family. I don't want any of this to happen again ! Control your anger Royce. See you're missing the big picture..... we need him the nigga has made a big name for himself in the streets. He smart he has the wisdom we need to build our empire. Don't let this bullshit get in the way of your money my boy..... after this drop we want need him he can go back to wherever he came from and so can you ....
Royce clearly annoyed by Benny's lecture rolled his eyes.
"Yeah whatever pops. My flight leaves in the next couple of hours I gotta get going."
"Where you're headed ? I told your mom you'll be here for dinner tonight"
"Nah pops I gotta scram. I have my eyes on this lil jawn" Royce said smiling
"Ahh I see... when are we going to meet this lady"
"Nah pops ... I just met her we gone see how things play out"
Benny threw back his last sip of alcohol out of his glass.
"Well I need you back in a week for arrangements"
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Riley's POV
"Mulan come from out of there !!"
Mulan was digging in the trash trying to play with the paper
" Ugh. You always giving me a hard freaking time lil girl." Riley said annoyed "Fuck I wish your dad was still here"
"DaDa dada dada" Mulan cooed
"I know baby I know. I miss him too".
"Ding"
*Im in your city I want to take you out beautiful"
Riley smiled at the text
"I don't know I'm a busy woman Royce 😌"
*Send*
I was trying to play hard to get but honestly I feel like I need some kind of male attention. Just something to get my mind off Akeem.
*Ding*
"Hmmm I won't stop asking until you say yes so you may want to save yourself some time Ma"
"Lol I'll see what I can do I'll free some time tomorrow night. 6:30pm"
*Send*
*Ding*
"That was fast lol but ain tripping see you then sweets"
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The next day ....
"Jeff you really need to pick me out something to wear for my date tonight" I explained
"Finally bitch b/c you been acting all kinds of bitchy lately" Jeff rolled his eyes
" Bich Bich" Mulan mocked after Jeff
"Mulan you want me to beat your ass ?! No that's a bad word" Riley fussed
"You bet tf not she just calling it how she see it" Jeff said picking Mulan up getting her away from Riley
They were walking around the mall doing a little shopping.
"I hate coming to the mall ugh walking around looking for clothes is so ghetto to me. I hate it. It's too many people here. And all this fucking walking got my fat ass tired asf. I'm so fucking annoyed" Riley spat
"See bitch this is what I'm talking about ! Let me read yo ass real quick ! You need some dick bitch let's be honest. Yo attitude fucking sucks ! You need to pull your fucking self together. Mulan I understand that you still feeling some type of way from what's been going on but baby the world doesn't owe you shit sis ! We all going through shit just in different ways ! Sister girl yo attitude is shit your wardrobe is shit and right now you look like shit! What made yo ass come out the house with this big ass Tee shirt on and baggy ass shirt. Ugh bitch get it together." Jeff snapped
I looked up and down at myself. "Hold up what's wrong with what I got on?! When the white girls do it it's cute but when I do it it looks like shit" I folded my arms shaking my head
"Chile please" Jeff ignored me
I was wearing a black tunic shirt with the Notorious BIG on it and some black and orange camo shorts that matched the shirt. I matched them with some low top forces and white socks. I looked decent to me. I wore my hair in a side swoop short bob cut. And big hoop earrings.
"You tripping I look stylish" I complimented myself ignoring Jeff's comments
"Here you should wear this dress" Jeff picked up the dress and put it up to himself in the mirror striking different poses.
"Should I wear the muthafka or you sis?!" I spat at him
"Ugh. Stfu here."
We checked out and left out of the store.
As we were about to head out the front door of the mall.
"Hold up hold up we missing something"
"OH SHIT MULAN" We both said in unison
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Doubts 2
FantasyPart 2 of "Doubts" It was that same feeling I felt deep inside me the day my grandparents left me. My stomach began to cringe. My throat was in knots. My breathing had gotten hard. My instincts were telling me something just wasn't right. I felt use...
