《HUSTLER》Chapter 12
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I woke up to an empty bed, y'all probably thought I was going to be cooking and he coming downstairs or something?
Ha, nah this nigga know the fucking routine, he had to bounce before 10:00 am hit, I checked the time and it read 9:12am.
I have to work tonight, so I guess all I'm going to do is sleep.
Wait no I forgot, I have a date with Devinn, welll its really not a date, just two friends having lunch. No harm in that right?
I might as well go back to sleep, He wants me to be there at 2:30pm, I watched tv while dozing off to sleep.
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"Brand new whip, got no keys
Tailor my clothes, no starch please
Soon as I nut, you can gon: leave"
"Aye turn that shit down, meeting in 2"
I'm bout to start shooting and asking questions later, mfcks gettin bold and stealing money.
I rubbed the back of my neck while walking to the meeting room. I sat down in my chair waiting for these bitches and niggas to come in.
When they all finally came in, I stood up and spoke.
"I'm just going to get straight to the fuckin point, somebody stole 40 dollars, so who tf did that shit, y'all wanna start that stealing shit huh?"
I know y'all probably thinking "40 dollars? 40 dollars aint shit, why this nigga trippin"
Its not about the money, its bout stealing from me, period. Who ever stole it going to die, I dont care why they stole it.
"So y'all deaf now, its ight forever hold y'all fucking peace"
I chuckled and pulled out my gun, I turned on the tv behind me and played the video.
"I got a camera in every fuckin room" I looked at all of them before putting all of my attention back on the tv.
I seen "Khadeeja" rolling up some money while looking around, then stuffing it up her pussy.
I turned around and my eyes met with Khadeeja's instantly. "Y'all hoes love stuffing shit in y'all pussy huh?"
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Nobody said anything "I asked a fuckin question hoes"
"No boss" I heard females say, but Khadeeja's mouth was shut.
"Why yo mouth so taped hoe, bc you know you done fucked up ain't it"
Tears fell down her face, I looked at her and didnt give a fuck.
"Y'all spread out unless y'all want blood on y'all"
Everybody knew what I was about to do, and this bitch also knew, because as soon as I said that, all I seen was fear on her face.
I pointed my gun at her pussy, then I shot her in it.
"Let another bitch do this grimy shit and ima shoot her between her fuckin legs"
Everybody had looked down at her as she screamed and cried in pain.
"Mane this bitch so dramatic" after I said that I sent two bullets to her head.
I stood up and tucked my gun in my pants "clean this shit up" I walked over her lifeless body and accidentally stepped in her blood.
"This real blood bottoms right here" I laughed at my own joke, then heard a couple laughs.
I looked back with an annoyed look on my face, then the laughter stopped. I walked out of the meeting room.
"I'll be back later on, I got shit to do, hold this shit down till I come back Sage"
"Ight boss" I heard him say
As soon as I got outside my phone vibrated, I seen a message from that hoe I fucked earlier, I sucked my teeth and ignored her dumbass.
I got into my car and drove home, I need to change out of these bloody clothes mane.
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I laughed at Devinn, this boy is so goofy. We were at a restaurant I wasn't familiar with. But the food was amazing.
I had a baked potato, steak and gravy with a small salad. I also had tea. This friendly lunch was going good so far.
After the lunch we had, we said our goodbyes and I left, heading towards my house.
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I looked over the outfit and heels I had on. I was up next to perform.
I was looking sexy, I took a couple shots of hennessey to try and loosen me up a little bit.
There were going to be "Big Ballers" out their, and I knew only hundreds were going to be flying around.
"Next up is the one and only, Sweetzzz" I walked up to the pole slowly, and let the music take over my body.
All I seen was money flying around and heard niggas hooting and hollering.
After I got done, the curtains closed as I twirled around on the pole slowly into a full split.
I collected all the money and walked to the dressing room I shared with two other girls.
I let the machine counted all my money I had earned.
It came up to 10,000 dollars. I was more then happy, this is exactly why I love "Ballers Night". I putted my money in a tote bag, then grabbed my gym bag and putted my tote bag in it.
I changed into some black tights and a basic white T-shirt and my black Roshe's.
I braided my box braids into a crown then putted on my bonnet.
I grabbed my gym bag and walked out, I walked to the bar to tell one of my close associates bye.
" Bye Shannon"
"Wait, before you go try this new drink I made"
I looked inside the cup then looked at her, "you trying to kill me?"
"Noooo" she laughed at my joke
I was deadass serious though, "Mmhm, what's this called, it looks good"
"Mystery"
"Bitch if I die, I'm coming back to haunt yo mfckin ass"
She laughed then I took a sip of the drink, it actually tasted good.
Before I could get another sip, I heard gun shots then everybody started screaming and running.
My black as was not about to be on no 12 o'clock news. I ranned out the building, pushing and shoving people in the process.
While getting into my car I thought to myself "what crazy mfcka
would want to do this shit"
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"Caught yo dumbass lackin nigga" I looked at this nigga on the floor struggling to breathe, and coughing up blood.
This shit brings joy to my heart, I grinned looking at him.
I shot him and two other niggas he was rolling with, I had a few of my goons with me, they shot the rest of them niggas.
I looked around the now empty club, then looked back at "De'Angelo" he was a rising kingpin, word on the street was he was trying to kill me then takeover.
Only was setting his self up. Now look at him, another nigga that gone die.
I shot him in his head and chest, "y'all clean this shit up" I walked out of the club and seen somebody talking on the phone.
The parking lot was empty, besides my car and the van my goons rode in. Her car was parked too.
"Bitch ain't that wtf I said, I got a fucking flat tire, and mfcks want to shoot up the place, pick me up"
I knew that voice, and I laughed
I must be was to loud because she turned her head towards me "Nosey ass mfcka"
"Gettin tired of yo fuckin mouth"
"Yea I kno, can you give me a ride home"
"Yea come on, I got shit to do, I'll handle yo tire"
"Thank you" she said while getting into my car, slamming the door hard asf
I looked over at her "yo you wanna fuckin walk or sum"
"Khaos I'm not in the mood"
I pulled out of the parking lot and we argued all the way to her apartment complex.
I swear she so fuckin aggy mane, as soon as she got out of the car, I drove off.
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