Chapter 4

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**Four months later**
**Shamiya POV**

It had been four months we were still working at the club. But had a side business to. We was getting paid I mean check after check. After we sold all that other supply it was time to get some more. Instead of going for the loud we went with the strong. We was selling at the club, out of our trap house everywhere. We had got a couple more bitches on the team I mean we was big timing shit.

"Wassup with tonight"I asked Teyana

"Bruh we going to the club tonight"she said smoking the blunt

"Bet"I said getting up

We had all got dress ready for the club. When we fell of in that hoe it was deep. We had the tools on us with the silencer, so if any bitch wanted she was gone get it.

I looked over to see Brandon in the club. That nigga had at least like three thousand dollars worth of my shit. I gave him so much time to pay me back he never did. We walked up on him. He was talking to some ugly ass hoe. I put the gun to his back and whispered in his ear.

"Bitch walk out the club and don't speak"

**Brandy POV**

I seen my hoes in go mode. I knew what time it was then. Teyana gave me a signal that she could handle it so I sat back. We was the biggest drug dealers in New Orleans. And we was taking out anybody that got in our motherfucking way. When I looked in the corner of my eye I seen that bitch Cathy. Cathy was the reason me and my nigga broke up. She was sleeping with him I wanted her motherfucking ass dead. I slipped my phone out and told them that it was war time I had spotted the hoe. I walked out the club got in my car. Not showing no hesitation I followed the bitch. She stopped at this carwash. I knew it was time. I put the silencer on my gun. I slide in the back seat. I grabbed her hair. She screamed.

"Bitch be quieted before I blow your motherfuckkng brains out"I said

"What did I do"she said

"You know its bitches like you that make it hard on bitches like me"I said pulling the trigger.

I got out the car into mines. That bitch life ended and ian even care. I went home and smoked a blunt.

**London POV**

I was the only one at work. It was a slow night. In walked a brown skinned man, he had thot hair and tattoos, he was tall as hell. I looked at him. Lord that nigga was heaven. He looked like Rich homie quan. I walked passed him he looked at me. I smiled

"Excuse me but I just wanna ask you why you here"he asked

"What if I told you I worked here"I replied

"No not you"he said sitting up

I laughed and walked off. He yelled for me to come here real quick he asked for my number. I mean he was fine he deserved it.

**Teyana POV**

I whipped my boots off. That nigga had got blood on them from screaming like a little bitch. I had found out they were having a drug party downtown in the country. And me and the girls was invited. Well technically we wasn't but we was today. They had all the good weed and pills and supplies. We hit this lick we was gone have a good amount this time.

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