people in order to protect him or my brother's head, even Luke’s girlfriend, Miracle became an asset to the team. Whenever they needed us to, we would be at the traps well into the morning hours counting and collecting money, or out making drops. We made good money, but it seems that as fast as the money came, it left faster.
In the first few weeks of us hustling, our stash was already nearly six figures. Once the money rolled in, the splurging began. We moved out of our small one-bedroom house into a 3,000sq.ft. Two story compound in the rich area of the Southside that he had built from the ground up; we had nearly every new car that had yet to hit the lots. Every designer shoe and clothing you could think of was in our closets; we had basically become drug royalty over a short period of time.
Thirty minutes later, I washed up and stepped out the shower putting on some basketball shorts and a sports bra. It was only a little after three in the morning and I wasn't tired so I decided to head down to the kitchen to find something to eat. I walked through the living room seeing Luke, Chi, and Legz all sitting around smoking a blunt. I saw Legacy look my way so I rolled my eyes and flipping him the bird as I walked in the kitchen, his ass better pay for my boots...yella bastard.
Legacy
Me, Chino, and Luke was down in the living room discussing some business when Khy came downstairs looking good as hell. She glanced my way. rolled her eyes and then flipped me the bird before heading in the kitchen. I know she still mad about her boots, but I can't really blame her 'cause she paid a good penny just to have them customized just the way she wanted them. I also knew by the way she looked at me, a nigga wasn't getting none tonight which makes the second week in a row. It's my own fault though for dragging her into a life that I promised to stay away from.
I wasted no time diving head first back into this game and when I did, it felt like I had never left. Only thing is that I never expected Khy to jump head first in the game right behind me. I tried my best to talk her out of it, but she’s stubborn and hard-headed as hell, so I gave up. I gotta give it to her and Miracle though, they both some real riders 'cause whenever me or Luke call they come ready no hesitation. I just hope this life don't cause more drama and beefs between us.
I snapped myself from my thoughts as Chino ended the phone call he had taken. He and Luke are two of only three people that I can really trust to have my back, and not set me up in this game. Of course, you know my baby is the other person.
"So what's the business?" I asked.
"Killa done called a late meeting for tonight," he said.
"What kind of meeting and why did he call it so late?" Luke asked.
"He ain't give no details just said to meet him at the spot," he said.
"What time?" I asked.
"An hour," he replied.
"An hour!! It's damn near four in the morning shit can't wait," I said.
"Ha, like that'll happen," Khy walked out the kitchen. "You know how Killa is when he calls a meeting he doesn't care about the time so you might as well go handle that," she walked upstairs.
"You not coming?" Chino called behind her.
"Hell no! You can update me tomorrow...hate bein' around him anyway," she yelled.
"Well can you at least call the clean-up crew to go to the warehouse and-"
"I’m already on it...have fun!" she replied.
*One Hour Later*
"Where's Khyia?" Killa asked.
"You know how your little princess is Pop," Chino said.
I sat back in the chair in Killa’s office waiting to see what was up. I honestly felt like shit could've waited 'til morning 'cause a nigga tired and I hated leaving Khy alone this late, even tho she can protect herself.
"Hmm, I figured she'd be wit' ya’ll since she follows Legz every move," he said.
"Thought we was here on business not about Khyia, Killa," I
In the first few weeks of us hustling, our stash was already nearly six figures. Once the money rolled in, the splurging began. We moved out of our small one-bedroom house into a 3,000sq.ft. Two story compound in the rich area of the Southside that he had built from the ground up; we had nearly every new car that had yet to hit the lots. Every designer shoe and clothing you could think of was in our closets; we had basically become drug royalty over a short period of time.
Thirty minutes later, I washed up and stepped out the shower putting on some basketball shorts and a sports bra. It was only a little after three in the morning and I wasn't tired so I decided to head down to the kitchen to find something to eat. I walked through the living room seeing Luke, Chi, and Legz all sitting around smoking a blunt. I saw Legacy look my way so I rolled my eyes and flipping him the bird as I walked in the kitchen, his ass better pay for my boots...yella bastard.
Legacy
Me, Chino, and Luke was down in the living room discussing some business when Khy came downstairs looking good as hell. She glanced my way. rolled her eyes and then flipped me the bird before heading in the kitchen. I know she still mad about her boots, but I can't really blame her 'cause she paid a good penny just to have them customized just the way she wanted them. I also knew by the way she looked at me, a nigga wasn't getting none tonight which makes the second week in a row. It's my own fault though for dragging her into a life that I promised to stay away from.
I wasted no time diving head first back into this game and when I did, it felt like I had never left. Only thing is that I never expected Khy to jump head first in the game right behind me. I tried my best to talk her out of it, but she’s stubborn and hard-headed as hell, so I gave up. I gotta give it to her and Miracle though, they both some real riders 'cause whenever me or Luke call they come ready no hesitation. I just hope this life don't cause more drama and beefs between us.
I snapped myself from my thoughts as Chino ended the phone call he had taken. He and Luke are two of only three people that I can really trust to have my back, and not set me up in this game. Of course, you know my baby is the other person.
"So what's the business?" I asked.
"Killa done called a late meeting for tonight," he said.
"What kind of meeting and why did he call it so late?" Luke asked.
"He ain't give no details just said to meet him at the spot," he said.
"What time?" I asked.
"An hour," he replied.
"An hour!! It's damn near four in the morning shit can't wait," I said.
"Ha, like that'll happen," Khy walked out the kitchen. "You know how Killa is when he calls a meeting he doesn't care about the time so you might as well go handle that," she walked upstairs.
"You not coming?" Chino called behind her.
"Hell no! You can update me tomorrow...hate bein' around him anyway," she yelled.
"Well can you at least call the clean-up crew to go to the warehouse and-"
"I’m already on it...have fun!" she replied.
*One Hour Later*
"Where's Khyia?" Killa asked.
"You know how your little princess is Pop," Chino said.
I sat back in the chair in Killa’s office waiting to see what was up. I honestly felt like shit could've waited 'til morning 'cause a nigga tired and I hated leaving Khy alone this late, even tho she can protect herself.
"Hmm, I figured she'd be wit' ya’ll since she follows Legz every move," he said.
"Thought we was here on business not about Khyia, Killa," I
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