𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄

𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘 - 𝐒𝐈𝐗 | 26

- Omniscient -

"Paris wake up you only have a couple of hours to get ready." Her mom said barging in the room.

"Why?" Paris rubbed her eyes.

"Because the Jamaica Mafia Leaders are coming."

"Oh ok—WHAT THE FUCK!" She yelled as she realized what her mom said.

Paris jumped up and turned on the shower. She came back into the room.

"Where's Rodney?"

"With RJ getting him ready."

"Oh okay." Paris said and jumped in.

After her shower she quickly did the rest of her hygiene and put on a black turtleneck and black jeans.

"What ti—"

The door bell rung interrupting her.

"Oh shit." Paris mumbled, slipping on her black timbs incase she had to stump a bitch out.

Her and Jill went out the room to be greeted with Rodney and Keelin.

"Good. Everybody is ready." Jill said.

Jill and Keelin walked to the conference room with Paris and Rodney behind them.

"Where RJ?" She asked Rodney.

"In tutoring." He said and she nodded.

They walked in and Gunz, Histo was waiting for them.

"Why are we meeting?" Paris asked.

"Just for Zulian to officially meet the new Mafia Queen of America."

"Well what do you want to know Mr Zulian?" Paris asked leaning back in her chair.

"Paris. You used to live in Kingston right?"

"Yes and what about it?"

"Well considering you were once our turf. We have a proposal."

"I'm listening."

"How would you feel about joining our two Mafias?" Zulian asked, his accent coming with every word.

Paris looked at her mother and father.

"Contract?"

Zulian's underboss Lloyd took out the paperwork. Paris took out a pen but she read it over first.

"Oh fuck no! Sorry no can do Zulian." She said reading the requirements, making them smirk.

"What does it say." Rodney asked her. She passed it over to him then he read it, Rodney eyes soon turned darker.

"How the fuck do you know about my child?" Rodney asked the two men.

The contract stated that RJ and Zulian's daughter would have to marry when they came of age.

"We research before meeting our guest."

Paris and Rodney began to come frustrated. "No we will not be accepting this offer." Paris told them.

"See you really don't have a choice." Lloyd took out his gun making Gunz and Histo do the same.

"We do and she will not be accepting it. Remember Zulian you are on our turf. I don't think you want to start some shit na." Keelin said smiling at the two men making their smirks turn into frowns.

"And why wouldn't we?"

Paris smirked.

"You probably haven't done enough research. And before stating this I am bragging. I have a couple allies on my back. You wouldn't want the American, Swedish, Italian, Irish, or the German Mafia coming after you?"

"If I were you that'll be a bullet I'll dodge fa sure." Histo said.

Everybody except for Zulian and Lloyd let out a laugh.

"So what's it's gonna be Zulian?" She asked him.

Zulian whispered to Lloyd.

"We'll go but expect to see us soon at your coronation." Lloyd said walking out.

"Your not invited!" Paris yelled, rolling her eyes.

"Speaking of Coronation when do you want it to happen?" Jill asked.

"Does it have to be soon?"

"Yes."

Paris sucked her teeth.

"Does it matter. Do I have to have one?"

"Y—"

"No you do not Paris." Keelin said squinting his eyes at Jill.

"Good. I don't want to have one then." Paris said and left