Bandz ( Tyga Fan Fiction )

Bandz

"350" I said selling my last 2 bags of coke. "I want the rest by Monday Chuck I aint playin with yo ass." I said patting my side where my purple glock was stashed.

"I promise T, you gonna have it by Monday." He said walking away sniffing the shit out the bag. That damn coke head.

"Yea aight Chuck keep fucking around imma body yo ass." I said walking to my purple lambo.

I know what you thinking. Female drug dealer? Suprise motherfucker. Imma female running streets. Been doing this since 8th grade. How I got in the game you ask? My pops was one of the biggest drug lords on the east coast. He gave up the game a few years back. He left it up to me and my siblings but he put me at the top of the key. My momma ran the streets here and there but said this wasnt her main focus. Both of my parents are judges. I know, funny right? How they go from "Fuck the law" to the law? My dad tells me that theres a time when you want to settle down without worries of being caught and that was the only way to get people off his back. I love my family. I'll buss a nigga for my family.

On my way to my dads house my phone rung. My brother name flashed on my screen. I slid my finger across carefully but sucessfully and still cut my finger. "Fuck!" I hissed putting my finger in my mouth. I need to get this shit fixed."Hello?"

"Auntie!" My 6 year old neice Amiyah squealed through the phone. (picture in mm)

"Hey Bookie!" I said smiling.

''Auntie Papa said you were coming over." She said referring to my dad in more of a questioning tone.

''Im actually on my way over now.'' I said switching lanes.

''Where you at? She asked.

"I'm in the car." I said stopping at the red light.

"Oooohhhhhhhh!" She screamed. "Auntie no talking and driving." She said. I'm starting to think she my aunt.

"Ok well I'm almost in the driveway. Meet me at the door?" I said parking the car. I heard her scream and drop the phone.

I walked to the door and was about to knock until the door swung open. She pulled way so hard in excitement it ended up hitting her in the head making her fall .

"Ooww!!"  She whined as she rubbed her head. I tried my best to hold in my laughter.

"Miya you ok?" I laughed bending down.

"Auntie not funny." She pouted then soon curved it to a smile.

"Amiyah why th-- oh. Wassup T?" My older brother Tyrone said walking towards us.

"Shiddd, Makin rounds. You?" I said pulling Miya of the ground.

"Wondering why the fuck my daughter opened the front door without permission." He said looking at her strictly.

"Sorry daddy." She pouted forming tears in her eyes. Dramatic 😒.

Ty knew he wasn't gonna stand his ground. His face soon turned soft. "It's ok Miya just don't do it again ok?" He bent down to her level.

"Kayyy." Miya giggled running away. I swear she got him wrapped around her finger.

"She's so phony." I laughed as I walked in heading upstairs to my parents room.

"Wassup Mommy." I said walking in her room sitting down on her bed. She was reading a newspaper.

"Coolin, you?" I laughed she's always up to date with the slang.

"Makin rounds." I said laying back on my dads side.

"Always on your work." She smiled dapping me up.

"Yea. Well you kno." I popped my collar.

"Girl stop." She slapped my leg softly. "But how life treating you?"

"Good. Living I can't complain. "But that other daughter of yours is something else." I said shaking my head.

"Oh lord what y'all then did now."

"She ain't used to this life." I said.

"How so?" My mom asked taking off her reading glasses.

"She not careful. Like she be leaving guns she used anywhere. They trace her finger prints or anything  and you know what happens from there. She fucking up my flow."

I hissed as my mom pinched me. "Watch your mouth. But you know you gotta show her the ropes. And besides she's only in for a few weeks."

"Well she needa leave now. I'm tired of her always complaining and trying to tell people sh-- stuff and she don't even kno what the heck she doing."

"Just give her a chance."

"Ugh! Man whatever." I groaned snuggling up to my mom.

"Uh uh girl you better go be all up under your brother. Go head with that shit." By the time she was done talking, my eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

*

I woke up to people yelling downstairs. I put my music in and blasted Lil Wayne new mixtape. I walked down stairs and seen some unfamiliar but familiar faces. "Celebrities" Tyga and Chris Brown and a few others were standing in my kitchen with my family. I was just hungry and wanted to eat and go. I made a beeline to the fridge without making eye contact with anyone. Ignoring the stares, I went to the fridge grabbed me 2 slices a pizza out the box and put it on a plate in the microwave. While waiting I felt every eye on me. I took out one earbud and heard silence. "Problem?" I spoke with attitude.

"Feisty!" A man said. Probably Chris.

"Honey this is Ch--" I cute my mom off.

"Chris and Tyga, yea I kno." I grabbed my pizza out and grabbed a soda of the counter. I hopped on the island and took out my earbuds.

"Yes, they are here to--" My phone interrupted playing one of Chris' song "Post to be".

"Teyana." I answered annoyed biting my pizza.

"Yo T we need you at the trap house." My nigga Omar spoke nervously.

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TBC .. 💪🏽