'You know I'm probably in traffic, I'm boolin

Just hit me when you wanna ride

She text me I know how you riding

Be careful, just hit me when you go inside'

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I laugh reading the message, somehow she always knew when I was in the streets. She always called or texted me in between her studying to check on a bitch though, these past two months been different but in the best way.

It was nice to be able to come home to somebody, and to have somebody to hold you and vice versa.

I smirk leaving her on read locking my phone and stuffing it in my back pocket.

Rio walks back in the living room with a duffel bag and I stand up taking it from him holding it on my shoulder.

Jario was King's righthand man, they was basically brothers. Me and Rio were first cousins but he was always overprotective of me because he looked at me like his little sister.

7 years ago I told him I needed a way to make some money and he plugged me up with king, I started off as just a money collector for corner boys and eventually built myself up to where I am now.

"That nigga tommy haven't been giving you no problems have he?" He asks and I shake my head.

Now that I think of it, that nigga haven't been blowing my phone up or nothing in a while.

"Nah, now that you mentioning it I'm realizing that he haven't even tried to text me or nothing in months" I tell him and he smirks nodding.

"I told you I was gone handle it, and don't worry I didn't kill him like you asked" He chuckles and I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding, I couldn't have his stupid ass blood on my hands.

"Thank you, he a stupid nigga but his moms is so sweet. I couldn't be responsible for bringing her that pain" I explain and he nods in understanding.

"I hear you but if that nigga even think of putting his hands on you again, she can wear his shirt" He smiles and I playfully roll my eyes hugging him sideways.

"I gotta go, try not to raise too much hell" I tell him and he laughs.

"Yo you know my birthday coming up in a month, you better come to my party too" He tells me and I look at him sideways.

"Nigga have I missed a birthday yet? Of course I'm coming" I tell him rolling my eyes.

"I know you is, you bringing that little jawn you been creeping with?" He smirks and I try not to look shocked.

"I thought we agreed that you would stop having people watch me" I sigh, he was too overprotective sometimes.

"I can't be everywhere and shit can pop off anytime, I need to make sure you protected cause if you get hurt auntie will kill me. You know that" He says and I nod understanding where he was coming from, my moms was brazy.

"I guess, I'll see you at the party. Love ya bighead" I smile as he laughs.

"Love you too lil sis"

"So where are we going?" She curiously asks looking over at me.

"Places" I smile briefly looking over at her and she smiles playfully rolling her eyes.

"You always being secretive, can I atleast get a clue?" She asks and I shake my head smirking.

She smacks her lips crossing her arms with a small pout on her face, chuckling I reach over giving her thigh a light squeeze.

"You really went and got ya nails done without me today? The fucking betrayal" She scoffs pushing my hand off her thigh.

"So you wanted me to cut into ya shift at work to pick you up to get ya nails done?" I question expertly flipping the script on her.

Reaching over she grabs my hand intertwining our fingers in her lap and I slyly smile focused on the road.

"I missed you today" She mumbles leaning her head on the window.

"I missed ya lil fat ass too" I smile briefly looking over at her seeing her cutely smiling back at me.

"How was work today?" I ask sparking conversation.

"Girllll" She drags and I smile knowing she was about to spill some piping hot tea.

"So you remember how I told you Ashley baby daddy came in cause his girlfriend stabbed him in the shoulder right?" She starts and I shake my head chuckling.

Shit like this was really becoming the highlight of my day.

"You would take me to the museum of sex" I chuckle as we walked through the exhibit.

"Bae this is true art, art that imitates life" She says and I laugh shaking my head.

"Look, that was basically us last night in our true forms" She points to a sculpture of bones and I gasp slapping her arm covering my mouth trying to contain my giggles.

"Why you always playing" I throw my head back cackling with my hand covering my mouth.

"You look like him right now" She laughs as I try to sober up from my laughter.

"Sh-Shut up" I laugh holding my stomach. After a few seconds I got myself together wiping the tears from my eyes.

"My arch was way deeper than that though" I smirk and she slyly smirks looking at me out the corner of her eyes.

"You nasty" She mumbles and I scoff.

"Compared to you, I'm a saint" I chuckle as she softly laughs.

"That nigga look like he mid nut or something" She chuckles and I chuckle intertwining our fingers resting my head on her shoulder.

"Is that how you be looking behind me" I smirk.

"Nope, I be looking down admiring how tight she be gripping and how wet she be getting, my mouth be watering" She smirks and I bite the corner of my lip crossing my legs leaning on her.

"You never let me strap up" I whine.

"You gotta buy ya own first cause I paid too much for mines but as soon as you do that you can set it off" She tells me and I smile nodding.

"Imma do you just like you be doing me too" I smirk picturing how she would moan or scream in the different positions I would put her in.

"That's bool, I love all that nasty shit" She smirks and I blush shaking my head as we continue our walk.

The sculptures and art in here was mad wild and outta pocket.

"This what I want for my birthday" She smirks pointing to a sculpture.

"Well you're never going to get it" I shrug blankly and she pouts.

"C'mon niccc, I was gone be in the middle" She whines and I thump her head.

"You not gone be shit unless it's with me and only me, period" I tell her seriously and she smacks her lips as we walk away.

"You always gotta kill a bitch dreams" She murmurs like the brat she is and I chuckle.

"That's not a dream, that's a death wish"