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𝘋𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘙𝘰𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘬𝘦, 𝘝𝖠
"Ayo Boss, what's the dues?" I heard, looking over seeing Meek—one of my good workers approaching me.
"One of da' supply shipments gone be hea' early in da' morning" I said, he nodded. "Remember to count correctly—I want you and you only but if you feel like you need ah' little help, pull in D-Boy for me. I want y'all ta' count every item dats' coming in and put em' on ah' list, have it for me when I get hea"
"Aight, I got you" Meek said nodding his head, walking away.
"Aye" I called out, he turned his back. "No fucking up. I got you, aight but I need dis' shit ta' come in and get out. I can't afford no flunky shit going on right now, I need you ta' make sure you know what you doing"
"Mmcht, I know man" Meek said chuckling, I eyed him. "You know I got you, I do my part"
"Yeah, you do but I'm reminding you ta' continue ta' do yo part" I said, he nodded. "You can also go home now, I got da' rest"
"You sure?" He asked, I nodded. "Aight, I'a see you then"
Nodding my head, I made my way down the halls of the club and walked inside of my office. I walked over towards my desk, taking a seat while grabbing the document folders that was filled with information for services. I opened them and began scanning my eyes over the dates that mostly was near by before grabbing a notepad, taking notes.
"What's up?" A knock came to my door making me quickly glance up from my notes, seeing that it was Charlie—my one but only main partner and homie.
"Yo" Charlie said walking over, dapping me up before taking a seat in one of the chair that sat infront of my desk. "Fuck, you got going on man? Why you hea?"
"I thought dis' was yo day off" he said.
"It is, I'm just getting all dis' shit together before da' club opens. I only got three days" I answered, placing my attention back onto the documents while jotting things down.
"Yeah, I understand dat' but come on man" Charlie said, I glanced up eyeing him. "You been on dis' shit fa' months, the club—you can't really say it need more shit done ta' it because da' shit looking good. It's looking nice and it's ready ta' be opened but you dragging it man"
I shook my head. "You need time off. Like you said, you got three days and within em' three days you need ta' be home. Wit' yo daughter"
"Yeah, you right but I still got ta' make sure everything up and running before the opening" I stated. "Still need the bar section ta' be completely done and still need strippers ta' hire, ion' got much time ta' sit around"
"Nigga, fuck dat" Charlie said, I leaned back in my seat sighing. "Ian' tell you dat' auditions gone be opened in da' morning so I'll be hea' and I'll be on da' bar section. I got construction on da' way now, it's finna be worked on. Just go home, I got it"
