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Ladii Hustla
ALL RISE!
“Here it goes” says Shantae. Thinking in her head how the hell did I get myself caught. Looking at her lawyer she whispers to him.
“What do you think the verdict will be” she said “I’m scared as hell and I’m to pretty to go to jail” she smiled while saying that.
Thinking about it that was the first time she smiled in a long time after dealing with this bull-shit trial. She made a mental note that once she was out of here she was going after them no good snitchin niggas…
“Has the jury reached a verdict?” says the white cracker that the justice system called a judge.
“Yes your honor. We have reached a verdict” Says the head juror
“For the charge of operating a drug factory, we find the defendant….GUILTY!”
“For the charges of continuing a criminal enterprise, the manufacturing of drugs and also drug trafficking, we find the defendant GUILTY!
Tae
By the time I was 13 I was fully trained on the drug game. I knew how to cut dope, cook crack and bag weed and anything else that there is to know and to do. My dad is one of the top dogs around this way. He always said that he would pass his legacy on to me, He would always say that Tae is gonna grow up to be just like daddy. I should of known then that that meant trouble, But in my eyes all that money he had, all the cars, jewelry… I wanted it, I needed it, I had to have it, and believe it I got it.
Ooops. Sorry let me introduce myself. My name is Shantae Tori Wilson, but if you know me you would know they call me Tae, and yes I am female... shocked you huh.
I was born in one of the hottest months in the year, and you better believe that a bitch been hot since she was born. On August 5, 1981 my mother gave birth to me. My mother was a pretty woman who did what it takes to get what she wanted, so if that meant getting knocked up by my dad to get the paper that’s what she did. The first couple of years of my life were crazy, with my mother whoring around trying to be with the top hustler at that time, I was surrounded by some of the biggest drug dealers around... They taught me the rules to the game as they are today and how to not get caught up with the bull-shit. I didn’t really see my mom that often so when she died when I was nine it hurt but not as much as I thought that it was supposed to. My daddy cried and it was the first time I seen him shed a tear so he must have been hurt. The story I was told about it hurt me more.
They said it was New Years Eve 1990 and they were at a party in Times Square and I heard she looked damn good that night. They said that she sported a one piece Gucci jumper that one of her men bought her and a pair of black Gucci pumps on her perfectly pedicure feet. Her and her girls partied hard all night and they meet some ballers that were trying to impress the women so that they could get some easy pussy. They bought them drink after drink after drink after drink to get them tore up and the accomplished there mission. At 3:50 am on jan.1st 1991 they dragged my mother to a side alley and repeatedly raped and beat her. They beat her so bad that they could barely identify her. Good thing that she always kept an ID on her or we probably still wouldn’t know where she was. Hold up, damn I can’t ever tell that story without tearing the fuck up. Damn I’m about to mess up my damn makeup, fucking Taneisha Hall (that’s my mother). Anyways let me digress when they called my dad he went fucking ballistic. Even though they weren’t together they were still each others first love. Anyways enough of them right now lets get on to me and how I got to where I am at now……….
“Damn can you believe it I am going to be 18 in 7 months” Tae looks at her best friend Shy. “I cant wait my dad is throwing me a big ass party, all the ballers is gonna be there, shit girl you betta come with your A game up in that piece.”
Shy looked at her and smiled and said “Would you have it any other way.” “Anyways can you hurry up I wanna get to the mall and shop”.
We hop in my black on black 99’ Escalade and cruise down I-95. We are bumpin to some throwback shit. “You remind me of my jeep, I wanna ride ya.” “Damn Shy this song reminds me of me and Will back when he was privileged enough to get some of this good stuff.” Shy rolls her eyes at tae and says “whatever cause if that man comes to see you tonight the Vickie’s is off and on the floor, and you know it.” We shared a laugh and kept nodding to the music.
Thank goodness I let Shy drive today because thinking about Will got a chick reminiscing over here. So I let R.Kelly sing in my ear and think about the day that me and Will finally made love! (we really fucked but hey made love sounds better)………..
It was Halloween 1997 and me and Will had been messing for a while and she was tired of all the humping, kissing and sucking that was going on she was ready for the real thing. Because Will was older, he had his own apartment so she went over there and they were chillin. Will rolled up a blunt and lit it. He took a pull as he was pouring his self a shot of henny. He looked at me and asked if I wanted a hit, I pulled the blunt twice and passed it back. I wasn’t a smoker so that little bit tore my ass up. He was dressed in a muscle shirt and basketball shorts, so that gave me all the ability to admire his body. My baby was cut in all the right places and was packing below the waist also. Standing at 6’3” against my 5’5” body he was a giant. He looked at me with his smokey grey eyes and said follow me. I walked behind him like an obedient little puppy waiting for the bone that they really wanted. When we got into the room he stood me in front of him and pulled my shirt over my head and placed it on the floor, he then unbuckled my jeans laid me on the bed and peeled them off of me. He stood me up and he gently kissed me he slid his tongue into my mouth and explored every inch and crevice there was I was melting into him. I took off his shorts and his muscle shirt and just looked at him glowing. After about 30 seconds I couldn’t take it anymore I was dripping wet. He laid me on the bed and kissed me from my lips to my cleavage. He reached behind me and unhooked my bra and tossed it to the side. He took one of my breast in to his mouth and sucked gently on my nipple, it felt so good I came just from that sensation alone. He continued by moving to the next breast. The feeling alone was good enough for him to stop and I would be satisfied. As he released me I sat up and removed his boxers and then laid him on the bed, I straddled over his face and placed my lips on the head of his dick and slowly eased my head down, I relaxed my throat muscles so that I could fit the whole thing in. (trust and believe the gag reflexes must be controlled to work it like I do) While I was giving one of the best blow jobs of my life (if I must say so myself) he was eating at the pussy like he never ate in his life I think I came about 4 times. After about 10 minutes I then climbed on top of his rock hard dick and rode him, I grinded and rolled my hips so hard so that he can continue to hit the spot that was making me cum. As soon as I felt my orgasm coming I grabbed his head and he started to pump real hard so I knew he was coming to. At last we came together, I was so tired that I just laid on top of him and fell asleep………..
“Hello… Hello…….Tae…..Tae…. wake ya ass up we here.” Shy was screamin in my ear. And I thought to my self (that damn bitch got me day dreamin again….. I’m all drippin wet now I oughta make this bitch buy me a new pair of pants!) but I say “Alright Shy damn I hear you….Lets go I gotta get my shop on…..”
TROY
Hustlin’ in the city of Bridgeport is hard. You got niggaz hatin’ and bitches tryin to get at cha dollas on the regular. But shit im ballin and aint nothing that a nigga or a bitch can do to stop that.
Troy Wilson is one of the biggest drug runners in the the city of Bridgeport, the one thing that u did not want to do is get on that man bad side.
“Shit I forgot I gotta go pick up this shit in New Haven in about an hour.” Damn I hate going to new haven them niggaz always trying to get at ya boy. Troy looked at his friend Tre’ “shit just does not feel right today, I gotta bad feeling shit is not gonna be good.” At 3pm Tre drove up in to east charles projects on the grand street entrance and pulled into a parking space. Tre jumped out and ran into the apartment to make sure everything was safe for Troy to step into. Troy caught a chill up his spine when tre jumped out the car. “yo hurry up nigga so we can get this over with, shit aint right in this hood” As tre walked down the walkway Asia came walking towards the car. “damn troy long time no see where the hell you been at?” Troy rolled his eyes at Asia and just stared at her, that out fit she had on was nuthin to mess with. Her ass looked even bigger than it really was. Troy was getting hard as hell just looking at her. “Why don’t you and that fat ass of yours jump in this whip and handle daddy proper. Asia looked at troy like she was contemplating what she was going to say and said aint your little friend gonna come in and see.” “Nah that nigga gonna be busy for a minute.” As he was saying that Asia was on her way to the driver side door and hopping in. “So what does daddy want today” Troy looked at her like she was stupid because she knew exactly what he wanted. “daddy wants some of that good head that you are known for giving him.” Asia smiled and unzipped his pants with her teeth never unbuttoning them and pulled his dick out she then proceeded to give him oral sex. Troy was in a trance at this point so he did not notice the car that rolled up next to him. Asia looked up for a brief moment and nodded. All of a sudden there was a knock at the window, Troy rolled down the window. A look of shock came over his face the barrel of a 9mm was pointed at his forehead. Troy went to scream and three shots hit him right in the head… His head fell back and eyes stayed open. Asia kissed him on his cheek took the money out his pocket and hopped out the car. She looked at her partner and said lets go!
As Tae walked in her house she automatically picked up the phone to call her father. She hadn’t talked to him in a couple of hours. When she called it kept going straight to voicemail. She assumed that he was with one of his hoes, So she went on about her business. Tae picked up the phone and called Will thinking about him made her want him tonight.
“Hello” Tae looked at her phone and thought maybe she dialed the wrong number. The voice on the other line made their self known again “HELLO” she said that shit with some authority, Tae looked at the phone again and said with an attitude “who the fuck is this and why the fuck are you answering Will’s phone.” The person laughed…” oh you must be little ol’ Tae. I’ve been waitin to hear from you.” Tae was scared why was this person was waiting for her how did they know who she was and where the fuck is will. The voice on the other line spoke up…..
“Do you love this Will guy?” “Do you cherish his life”
If you do then I’m gonna need 3 mil by this time in 2 weeks, or your baby boy is a wrap….. just like your daddy!,…. Oops did I say that… You might wanna go look in east charles you missed out on a great time….” “smooches sweetheart and make sure u wear them hot pink panties when you come drop the money off.” “I’m out”……….
Tae is no shaking, she can’t think to much shit at one time…… What the fuck am I gonna do, she was thinking to herself….wait what’s the number to Sosa…Wait did that nigga say her father was gone…Nah he was fucking around trying to scare me…I got close to a mil stashed I could buy like 6 kilos flip it and get that man their money and get my baby back… Shit I’m shaking now, what the hell am I gonna do. *RRRRIIIINNNNGGGG* Who the fuck is that…. Tae was thinking “Hello, Tre why are you screamin, calm down, what speak clear…. What my father is what…….
Tae
Dressed in a two piece Chanel pants suit that hugged every curve right, I looked at myself in the mirror and cried. Today is the day that I bury my father. I don’t know how I’m going to make it through this funeral. I am now all alone and I have to get my shit together. Tae started pacing the floor talking to her self.
“What the fuck am I gonna do now, I lost my father, My man has been kidnapped, and I still have to come up with the money in less than a week how the hell am I gonna do that.” Tae pulls at her hair and screams
While she was finishing getting dressed her phone rings…..
“Hello” tae says with an attitude
“Good Morning little’ Tae I see you trying to get all fly for the final party your father would ever be in” The voice on the phone chuckles.
Tae looks at the phone in disgust and says “you should just curl up and die somewhere you ignorant bastard”
“That’s cute, you should be more concerned if you little boyfriend will be curled up dead somewhere IF YOU DON’T HAVE MY FUCKING MONEY BY NEXT WEEK, and if that’s all good bye”
Tae screamed again. She poured herself a drink and thought about her dad, Thinking back on the last time that she had been at a funeral for someone who had been close to her.
“Tae, Tae hurry up and get dress, you aint but nine years old and you taking forever we gotta go the limo will be here in 20 minutes.” troy yelled
“I’m coming daddy, dang” shantae squealed
Shantae hurried down the stairs and sat on the couch next to her dad. Looking up at her dad she sees a tear in his eye. She can tell that he does not want to cry. So she grabs a hold of him and hugs him tight and allows herself to cry for her father.
Her father lets her go and grabs her face gently,
“Tae believe this when I tell you I will never let anything bad happen to you ever, you hear me ever”
With that Troy shed a tear and walked out the door to wait for the limo. Tae stood at the window and cried, she cried not because her mother died but because her mother’s death hurt her father so bad.
The funeral was a closed casket, the beating that they gave her really messed her face up and my dad didn’t want people to remember her like that. They had pictures up all around there of my mom, some with me and some with my dad and some with her family. We didn’t know them to well so I didn’t converse with them at the funeral. It was a very sad funeral but my dad and I held it together. There were so many men there. I ignored that fact and continued to mourn. After the funeral we rode to the cemetery in complete silence and I held in my hand one single red rose and shed one last tear. My mother was gone and I had to live with that. Once the preacher finished his prayer I placed my flower on her casket and walked away.
As the limo rolled up to the church I looked around and noticed all the people standing around waiting to get into the church to see my father for the last time. As they noticed the limo rolls up to the front they all parted ways knowing that I was getting out. As I walked down the sidewalk and into the church, I felt the tears stream down my face. The closer that I got to the casket, the faster the tears fell. I reached the casket and touched his hand. Now im not one for the emotional breakdowns so I had to hold it in, Now that was hard to do. I looked at him dressed in his black calvin klein suit with his black gators on his feet and thought he looked fly. That was until I looked at his face, I noticed the amount of makeup that they had to use to cover up the gunshot holes so that he would be able to have an open casket funeral and the tears started to fall even harder than before. I started to talk to him like there was nobody else in the room with us.
“Daddy why did you leave me so soon.” I cried “I don’t think that I could make it without you, they took my man and my father in one day. Why daddy? why are you leaving me so soon” I cried and everyone let me mourn for him without bothering me. After about 5 minutes I stood up, straightened up my clothes and went to sit down. I watched as the many people mourn my father, As they cried, I cried. The preacher stood up at the podium and started his sermon and as he talked I drifted off, thinking about how I was going to get this money to free Will.
Trayvon
“Yo, you think she falling for this shit.” Says asia
“She aint really got a choice”, “if she wants to see her little boyfriend again she will take me seriously” Trayvon says as he steps into his room.
Asia was steady rolling up a blunt and ready to relax with her baby. Thinking about how they are going to get away with 3 mil. She lit the blunt and took a pull. Trayvon walked up to her and hugged her from behind and took the blunt out her hand.
“Damn, trayvon why the hell did you just snatch from me” asia whined. She started to walk away as she said that not wanting to really piss him off because she knew his temper, but she was a little to late.
Trayvon snatched asia by her hair and threw her onto the bed.
He started to yell “bitch what the fuck I tell you about getting smart with me”
Trayvon was cold at heart, Asia was scared but she didn’t back down.
“Nigga you don’t scare me none, I’m tired of you and your yelling and beating on me. You is a pussy ass nigga the only reason why you beat on me is cause you cant beat no nigga head up.”
As Asia yelled she was trying to run and get away but she was not fast enough. Trayvon caught her and threw her onto the bed. He pushed her face into the pillow and ripped her clothes off of her. She continued to scream. They were muffled due to her being pushed into the pillow.
“Now bitch who a pussy ass nigga” he screamed at her as he rammed his dick into her ferociously.
“huh bitch you aint talking all that shit now are you?”
“Im tired of stupid bitches like you thinking that that they could talk to me how you want to.”
As he was yelling he was fucking her harder and harder…. Asia laid there and cried.. she always thought she was strong but he was slowly breaking her.
“Bitch you better apologize right now” Trayvon screamed into Asias ear
“Im Im sorry” asia sobbed
“Turn around bitch and look at me”
Asia slowly turned around and looked at trayvon and as she opened her eyes he proceeded to jack off and cum in her face. The tears streamed down her face slowly.
“Bitch you better swallow all that shit to” he yelled while he walked out the room
As she slowly cleaned off her face she could see him watching her from the other room so she had to obey him.. she cried the whole time. He poked his head in the room and looked at her and laughed
“bitch I got all the mind to kill you but I need you so that my plan can work out right, Now go in there with that sap ass nigga and if I find out that you left him for one minute I will kill you for real”
The look on his face scared the shit out of Asia, so she walked out with her head down and went to sit with Will.
Tae
RRRRRRRIIIIINNNNGGGG!!!!!
Tae rolled over and looked at the clock and noticed that It said 3 am RING.... Tae snatched the phone off the hook “you better be about to die or in or trust you will be getting hung up on!
“Hello Tae” the person whispered on the other line
“Hello shit, who the fuck is this and why are you calling me at 3’oclock in the morning?” Tae yelled in the phone
“Look who I am is irrelevant, I just thought that you would like to know that I know how to get Will back without paying all that money. I’ll charge you a small fee of 10 G’s… meet me at club Twilight tomorrow night, I know who you are so I will come up to you so you don’t look for me.”
CLICK….
Tae was speechless, she rolled out of her bed and went into her kitchen to pour herself something to drink. She thought to herself this shit is fucking ridiculous.. She went back into her room and laid down she needed all the sleep that she could get, she had a long day ahead of her………
TRAYVON
Dressed in a pair of blue Rocawear jeans, a thermal shirt and a pair of wheat timb field boots, Trayvon looked in the mirror and admired him self in the mirror. “Damn I’m fine” He says out loud to no one in particular. He goes back into the room where Sherrie is sleeping and threw her three one hundred dollar bills, he puts on his North Face and heads out the door.
Trayvon jumps into his 99’ Cadillac cts and puts on his jay-z album and heads toward Stratford Ave. He notices that there was three missed calls on his phone all from Asia. He picks up his phone and calls her back “Yo what the fuck are you calling me so much for” he yells thru the phone.
Asia stutters on the other line as she answered back “I think that he got away” she whispers
Trayvon slams on his brakes. “WHAT.. what the fuck do you mean he got away, Bitch I got all the mind to come there and kill you now but I got some business to handle as soon as Im finished im coming there and if hes not there your as good as dead.”
Trayvon now had to calm down so he rolled his self a blunt and proceeded to Carroll Ave. He rolled up on a group of his workers “Yo come here” he yelled
They all walked over to his car and showed their respect to him. “Tony come take a ride with me me for a minute” Trayvon yells to one of his workers.
Tony walks over to the car nervously knowing that this was not going to be good, Everybody in the hood knew how Trayvon could get down when he was mad about his money. One time one if his workers was skimming off the product and Trayvon noticed it and shot that man right in front of his parents and dared them to say something. Yeah that’s the kind of nigga he was…
After they made it around the corner Trayvon gets down to business. “So Tony how has business been?” Tony looks out the window and replies nervously “business been good, we been making money out here.”
Trayvon nods his head and snickers “Well if business.s has been so good why the fuck have ya’ll been short with my money?” Tony now starts to stutter “I mean, I mean we gave you all your shit nigga, so I don’t know…” Tony’s words were cut short due to Trayvon holding a gun to his head.
“Nigga obviously my shit aint all there or I wouldn’t be wasting my fucking time with a weak ass nigga like you, would I?” Trayvon talked in a cold murderous voice
“Well I can see…” SMACK. Tony gets cut short again this time due to Trayvon hitting him in the mouth with the butt of his gun. “Fuck let you see, you betta have all my money bye the next time that I get back around these parts or you’ll be bleeding from your mouth again just next time you wont be breathing.”
Trayvon drove back to the corner of Carroll and Stratford Aves and pushed Tony out the car and kept it moving. Trayvon jumped on I-95 heading towards New Haven, he had to get the fuck home. The whole way there he was thinking about how that bitch let him get away. “I’m going to kill that bitch when I get there whether he’s there or not. Trayvon gets off the Whaley Ave exit and rode the three blocks to his house. When he pulls into the driveway he notices that Asia’s car is still there. He pulls the gun from his waist and cock’s it back, gets out the car and proceeds into the house. He sneaks in the back door quietly so that he does not let Asia know that he is there. He hears a noise in the back room so he lifts his gun up and proceeds to the room all while walking on the tip of his toes. As he nears the room he hears the faint sound of moaning.. AAHh Asia.. shit put it all the way in.. damn mommy you good as fuck…
Trayvon head is going crazy now. He’s thinking to his self now how he’s really going to kill that bitch. He turns into the room and yells Asia’s name and starts firing….
Asia
Asia hangs up the phone from talking to Trayvon. She looks at Will laying on the couch sleep. “Yo, Yo wake up we got to get the fuck out of here right now.”
Will wakes up groggy and hungry as hell he hasn’t really ate in like 3 days. “man where the fuck are ya’ll bringing me know, I aint got time for all the games if ya’ll muthafuckers is going to kill me just do it, but trust if I get lose its going to be hell to pay.” Will yells as he was getting up.
Asia looks at Will and rolls her eyes, “nigga shut the fuck up, I am about to take you to your little bitch Tae right now.”
Will was confused as hell why the fuck was she taking him home, did Tae pay all that money, shit where did she get all the money from if she did pay it? Will looks at Asia and ask “did Tae pay that money to that grimey ass nigga?”
Asia ignored him as she untied him. ”Just get your shit together and get ready to go, but before we go we have some business that we have to handle.”
“and what is that?” Will asked
“You will see” Asia says
Asia walks over to the tv and presses a button and turns around and drops her dress.. standing in front of Will in her grey Vikie secrets with the pink ruffles around the edges. Will could feel his dick get hard just at the sight of her. She walks over to him and drops to her knees and unbutton her pants and pulls his dick out and kiss the head of his dick. He lets out o soft moan. She begins to fit his whole thick nine inch dick in her mouth. She starts moving back and forth over the shaft of his dick in a fast steady motion moving faster and faster with each stroke. Will starting shaking while standing up.
“Shit Asia, damn baby put it all the way in.” Will moaned
Asia tilted her head so that she could fit it all the way in her mouth. Once she got it all the way in she started sucking in her checks around his dick while she was licking all over his balls.
“god damn baby” Will moaned louder.
After about 10 min will was about to come Asia could feel it so she removed his dick from her mouth and beat his dick until he came in her mouth so that he could see it run down her throat.
As soon as they were finished Will started to beat his dick so that he could fuck Asia now. Shit he thought that if she could suck his dick that good that she deserved to get her ass wore out real good. As soon as he was hard again he bent her ass over the side of the couch that he was just tied up on and fucked her from the back. He slammed his dick in her so hard that it felt so good. He slapped her ass and pulled her hair and called her name out in his deep sexy voice. Shit Asia thought this nigga is about to be mine. Will started to scream that he was about to cum she pulled off his dick and turned around and let Will bust all over her breast. She then took her fingers and wipe it off her and suck it off her fingers. Asia just so happened to look at the clock and seeing that it was almost 2 she knew that Trayvon would be on the way to the house.
“Oh shit Will we gotta get the fuck outta her before that crazy nigga come home. They picked their shit up she ran upstairs and grabbed her phone and opened up Trayvons safe and pulled out 10gs and her .22 just for her protection. She ran downstairs and set up the trap. She went over to the recorder that she brought from a spy shop and set it to come on when the alarm comes on from the door opening. Asia and Will darted out the house and ran down to her friend house who had rented her car to escape. They hop in and put some shades on and drove off and in the distance they could see Trayvon driving into the driveway. They sat just ear distance from the house and all of a sudden they hear shots ring out. They speed off thinking to their self that If they didn’t get out when they did they would be dead…….
TAE
Tae’s alarm cloc
k rings at 6’oclock on the dot she rolls out the bed to hop in the shower. After she finishes taking a shower she gets ready to get dressed she has an important appt at 9 and she needs to be fly to impress this person so that her plan could work. The only problem that has ran into is the fact that she no longer has to make the money to get will out of his problem she now has to do this because she made a commitment, but she thinks to herself fuck it gotta make that money one way or another. She slides into a pair of her tightest fitting pair of Enyce jeans and slides her feet into a pair of her Louboutin leopard pumps and a red shirt that is cut to stop just above her bra. At 17 she was dime piece for real she could compete with the bitches that these ballers were decking out and she was doing it by herself (well not by herself but with her father’s money..)
She is now ready to run out the door but she gets so nervous that she runs into the bathroom. She starts to scream out loud to herself “Fuck why do I have to do this
shit.” She starts to gag and then leans over the toilet and starts to throw up. The tears start to run down he eyes she just starting to think about what the fuck she is about to do. She looks at herself in the mirror and washes her face and brushes her teeth again. She grabs her coat and heads out the door.
Tae slides into the driver side of her new ’00 black on black Mercedes Clk-320 and headed down I-95 she had to meet Santos at 9. She had already packed her car last night with the money she was giving him she had 500 thousand packed in pillow cases inside some suitcases and then she had suitcases with some clothes that she was gonna donate to goodwill after this run was done. She had this just in case somebody got nosey. Tucked inside one of her secret compartments that she got installed laid a nice .25 for whenever somebody’s nosiness got beyond where it needed to be.
At about 8:30 Tae drives into the parking lot to the restaurant that He asked her to meet him at. She was shakin but she had to what she had to do. She gets out the car and looks at her surroundings, glances at her cell phone and heads to the door. As she walks through the smell of food overwhelms her. She thought to herself damn I didn’t know these niggas cooked breakfast. She notices sitting in a side table in the corner was Santos. She shook her fears off and walked over to him. You couldn’t tell her that these niggas couldn’t smell fear.
The waiter walks her over to the table and pulls out her chair. She thanks him and takes her seat. Santos is there alone and gets right to the point.
“So you are looking to venture into this little project by yourself do you think that you can handle it all by yourself?” He says in that sexy Dominican accent
“HELL YEAH! Im ready I have no choice I need the money and I need it fast.. I will have the same clientele that my father had and im doing it by myself, so are you gonna help me or not?” Tae spat out with confidence although she was nervous as hell at that point.
Santos laughed a little. “Since your so persistent and sound like you can handle it I will agree at least this one time, I’ll give u a discount to, 120gs per kilo and u have 5oo right.”
“yep” Tae responded nervously. She started to get more and more nervous as the people started crowding into the restaurant.
“Well than I will have my man get your luggage together, you’ll get 3 and the rest I will take as collateral in case you need some more than you wont have to pay up front is that a deal?”
She thought about it for a minute, she didn’t plan on doing this for to long so why would he need to keep the other money, but shit she had to do it she needed that extra money. She looked at Santos with a smile in her face and responded “yes Sir!” He looks at her and smiles, “waiter bring this sexy young lady some breakfast.”
After Tae ate her breakfast she headed out the door and made her way to her car. She check her trunk to make sure that everything was there. She hoped in her car and headed to the highway on her way home. As she arrived at her house she brought her luggage in the house and ran upstairs to find her fathers book with all his contacts in it. She opened the page for the person who cooks his coke down.
“Hello, is this Mama D?”
“Yes child who is this?” she responded
“This is Tae, Troys daughter I was wondering if you were up for a job today?”
“Tae child whats going on with you why are you asking me to do a job? You shouldn’t be messing around with stuff like that?” She replied back
“Look lady im in a rush you either gonna do it or not theres a thousand dollars in it for you so are you up for it or not?” Tae said with an attitude
“Well since yo said it like that come in an hour and I’ll start that for you.” She said
“Thank you, see you in an hour.”
Tae hung up the phone and jumped in the shower. She put on a pair of pepe jeans and a fitted white t and a pair of white uptowns. She went into her fathers room and opened up the safe that he had in his closet and looked at all the guns that he had. Shit she had to go to P.T to get her shit cooked she damn sure had to be strapped. P.T was the kind of place that you didn’t want to go into unprotected. The bitches there were just as grimey as the niggas that rolled thru there and they damn sure aint like it when you had some money. The niggas and bitches will try to rob you, so she had to make sure she was strapped.
She opened up her father’s book a second time and started to dial the numbers in the book. By 2 that afternoon she had set up her clientle list for the crack and pure coke. She knew that she was gonna have to get a prepaid phone so that she can run her business without being traced. She got her shit together and ran out the door to head to P.T to get her shit together.
AT quarter to 2 she rolled thru the projects and ran up the stairs to Mama D’s house and knocked on the door. “Who the fuck is it?” somebody yelled thru the door. “Its Tae hurry the fuck up and answer the door these bitches is staring to hard.” Tae said as she looked around at all the hoodrats staring at her. Mama D finally opened the door, Tae walked in and sat down.
to be continued...............
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