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𝘋𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘙𝘰𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘬𝘦, 𝘝𝘈 𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳...
"Aye, I need y'all niggas on y'all shit man" I spoke, walking in the club—approaching Meek along with all of my other workers. They stood around socializing themselves amongst each other while there was tons of shit that needed to be done. Black Tyranny's grand opening was less than twenty-four hours and there was a lot to do before it had the chance to finally be exposed out into the world.
I was currently going around and checking things out for myself to see if anything was out of place but it seemed as if the time I took off from being away from work didn't help because there was still a lot of shit that needed to be done. I was now stressed because I wanted everything for tonight to be perfect, I had felt like my name along with any other important person on my team names was all over this shit. I didn't need no bad reputation or reviews out around my business, so I needed everything that needed to be done to be done. But, I also needed it to be done quickly and accordingly before time passed and it was time to open Black Tyranny.
"Y'all standing around like y'all fucking heads cut off. Get on yo shit, it's plenty of things dat' need ta' be done around hea'!" I said raising my voice, looking around as I scanned through my line of workers. "Y'all can't be lacking at ah' moment like dis'. I mean, y'all sitting hea' like everything we need is finished when it's not—like we done. We not done. We ain't dat' fucking finish line yet. Dis' shit just now getting started and I don't have time fa' any of y'all ta' be in hea' sleeping or drooling around"
"If you can't bear wit' it, tell me right now and I'm off you. Bye but whoever not, I wanna see some more fucking progress" I said, continuing to scan my eyes through reach and every one of them. I wanted to read all of them because I didn't have time for any bullshit, I needed all of my shit done without any conflicts.
"Let's go, get back ta' fucking work man" I spoke, clapping my hands before walking off and making my way towards the back.
Walking inside of the back where the dressing rooms resided, I approached Charlie who stood there speaking with a light skin woman. My eyes scanned over her average height figure and down her curvy body before they switched up into her eyes while she looked back at me once Charlie knowledge my appearance.
"Wassup, my boy" he said, greeting me with a dap. I dapped him up and brung him into a brotherly hug before pulling back, letting my eyes observed the room.
"Whatchu' got going on?" I questioned, looking around. "Everything cool? Everything straight back hea?"
"Uh yeah, man" Charlie answered, chuckling.
I nodded.
"Everything back hea' good" he said. "All of da' girls are positioned ta' come in tonight at nine, I got da' DJ—-he coming in around eight ta' set everything like da' music and da' lightening shit up ah' bit earlier so I'a say we moving kinda good"
