𝐓𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧' 𝐓𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 | 𝐃𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐄𝐚𝐬𝐭 |

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Xavi walked inside her apartment, threw her keys on the counters and went straight for her room. She yawned lowly, taking her hair out of the tight ponytail.

She stripped out her clothes and turned the shower on to the right temperature before stepping in. Once the water hit her skin, she let out a deep sigh.

She chuckled to herself, picturing Erica's brains dripping from Dave's walls to the floor. She immediately took the thought out of her head and focused on showering.

After 20 minutes of Xavi washing herself up to par, she grabbed her towel from the rack and stepped out, wrapping it around her.

Xavi had planned on getting comfortable and getting more sleep but that good thought went elsewhere when she seen her mom calling.

She dried her wet hands on her towel, picking it up and answering.

"Hello." She said.

"Xavi, what are you doing?" Shantel asked and Xavi just stared blankly at herself through the mirror.

"Getting ready to go to sleep." Xavi said and Shantel chuckled.

"Well before you do that, stop by the warehouse. I have something I need done." She said and Xavi frowned, removing the phone from her ear and looking at it crazily.

She put the phone back up to her ear, folding her lips.

"Why can't you call Missy and nem?" She asked and Shantel hesitated before she spoke.

"Their not gonna get the job done Xavi. Now come." The line went dead and Xavi rolled her eyes. She went inside her closet to find an outfit, cursing up a storm, regretting on answering the phone.

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Xavi walked inside the warehouse to see Dave's friend throwing money on strippers. Xavi shook her head and Jay noticed her.

"Yo Xavi, come get some of this!" Jay yelled at her and Xavi shook her head no.

"I'm fine Jay, do you!" She yelled back, taking a turn and going inside her moms office. She seen her father gathering up things and when he seen Xavi, he smiled brightly, pulling her in for a hug.

"Hey daddy." Xavi said as Shane kissed her forehead.

"Imma let y'all be." Shane said taking a exit. Shantel directed Xavi to a seat and she took it. Xavi rested her chin on her hand, waiting for her mother to speak.

"Why do you look upset?" Shantel asked, putting papers in a file.

"I'm not. Just curious." Xavi shrugged her shoulders and Shantel chuckled lowly.

"Your just like your father." She said and Xavi gave her a fake smile. Xavi sensed something wasn't right, she just didn't know what it was.

"Well, I have this product on the way. It's coming from Mexico. It's some really nice shit and I need you to pick it up and deliver it to the drop." Shantel said, folding her hands together.

That mission wasn't nothing to Xavi so she took it.

"Alright." Xavi said.

"You know where the normal pick-up is?" Shantel asked her and Xavi gave her a head nod, exiting the room.

"Take the gray van! It has everything you need in there." Shantel said with a smirk but Xavi didn't see due to her back being turned. Xavi grabbed the keys to the gray van, and pressed the red button that opened the garage.

She walked out and pressed the unlock button, seeing a van's head lights go off. She got inside and pulled off, going to the pick up. Xavi thought this was just a regular pick-up and drop.

She didn't think her mother had something up her sleeve.

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Xavi sat in the van, patiently waiting for a white big truck to arrive. She bit down on her lip, checking the time. She let out a sigh, her palms becoming sweaty for what reason, she didn't know.

She had a bad feeling and she was prepared for anything. She lifted her head from her phone and seen the truck pulling up.

She grabbed her gun from the door, tucking it in the back of her waistband before she stepped out.

The door of the big truck opened and a Hispanic guy hopped out with a clip board. He walked towards Xavi, handing it to her with a pen.

Xavi signed her name and gave it back, going to open the back doors of the van. The guy grabbed brown boxes from the truck and put it all in the back of Xavi's van.

She watched him carefully, seeing a pistol in his waistband. She sucked her teeth, looking away.

"All finished." He said as he sat the last box inside, closing the doors back. Xavi gave him a smile and got back inside the van. She pulled off and made her way to the drop that was only 20 minutes away from the pick-up but with her taking her shortcut, it would only take 10.

Her thumbs tapped on the wheel and she bobbed her head to the music that played lowly on the radio. A red light turned green and Xavi pressed on the gas, going through.

As she was driving, the sound of sirens had filled her ears making her look around in confusion.

6 cop cars had soon surrounded her before they stepped out, drawing their guns. Xavi took in a deep breath before she cursed under her breath.

"Step out of the van! NOW." One yelled, walking towards her. Xavi stepped out with her arms raised in the air. The officer roughly grabbed her arms, putting her in cuffs. She chuckled to herself.

"If you don't mind me asking sir, what am I being pulled over for?" Xavi asked but the officer ignored her, pushing her up against his car. He patted her down before feeling her gun.

"Well look at what we have here." He said with a childish smirk. Xavi rolled her eyes and he put her in the back of the cop car.

She watched as the other cops opened the doors of the van. The looks on their faces was a look of "got he job done". She shook her head before the same cop came back.

He opened the door, holding up a kilo of coke.

"What are you doing with this much coke?" He asked Xavi but Xavi just stared at him. She wasn't saying anything. She was caught, so why would I explain myself?