Jayda point of view
"So you ain't listen to shit I said?" Von snaps loudly after I asks him what I was supposed to do on our first job . It's not my fault I couldn't hear him !... okay it is
"I'm sorry I was distracted " I admit and he shakes his head as we pull into an abandon building parking lot down the street from the house we just left . Drug dealers move around so sneaky , if I was a cop I would never think to come over here
"What you was distracted by ?" He asks . I reminisce on watching him speak earlier then smile a little shaking my head
"Nothing " I mumble. I'll never admit how infatuated I am with him . His ego is already extreme , I refuse to stroke it
"Let me find out I cant bring you around them niggas without you getting hot and shit " he says
"You tryna call me a Hoe ?" I question
"Shii I don't know yet , you tell me "he eyes me and I chuckle . Little does he know....
"Anyways you gone tell me what we finna do or not ?" I asks him
"Aight I guess I'll repeat myself this one time "he groans frustrated " since ion know you like that and you could still be a fed . Instead of just giving you some drugs you gone be a prop " he tells me causing a frown to cover my face as I snap my neck at him
"First of all you know damn well I'm not a fed and secondly a prop ?" I question . I must look like a test dummy to him .
"Don't use the word prop so negatively you just gone be a distraction " he corrects himself " and secondly you could be undercover with that Louisiana nigga tryna get me locked up . Allat abuse shit could be a trick " he says
"Ha cute that you think your that important " I say . What a narcissist!
"Whatever all I know is until I can trust you im not just finna hand over my shit , you gotta earn it " he tells me "think of this like an initiation" He explains . I sigh a little then shake my head . I knew this would be difficult but damn it feels like I'm joining a gang or something. I just want the money damn , the strip club is easier than this .
"Alright "I mumble "what does the distraction do ?" I asks still not liking the fact that he's using me as a lab rat
"Just go in thea and be pretty "he tells me .
I stare at him for a second trying to gather my thoughts and fight off the urge of me wanting slam my lips into his . I don't know what's up with this gang lord fantasy in my head but I hope it goes away soon , being around Von got me wanting to do strange shit . Maybe being the 'distraction ' will be a distraction for me . I need something to keep my mind of this man
"Alright I got you "I nod . I see a lil smile on his face as I unbuckle my seatbelt and open the car door .
"Aye " he calls after me . I look back and he nods "be safe " he mumbles
"You to "I tell him .
As I get out the car making my way to the building I start to realize I should've asked more questions about the plan before I left .
What am I supposed to do when I see the target ? Why are we meeting at an abandon building ? Is Von setting me up ? Is he just going to leave me when I walk in here ? Am I going to be in danger ? Being a prop sounds pretty risky to me . Damn I should've been listening to what the hell he was saying earlier. Now imma be in here lost as hell . I hope the person is nice .
As I approach the door to the building I use the bottom of my shoe to push it open careful not to let my exposed skin touch it . This place is filthy I cannot !
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Fanfiction~Season one ~ "When the rain hit the ground and the dirt turn to mud When the loyalty get real you treat yo homies like yo blood Stack yo cash up cuz in these streets it ain't no love." VERY MATURE CONTENT AHEAD