(Cashae pov)
@ladykilla
A year later"Why the fuck y'all just sitting around, bag this shit!" I yell at the baggers
In a year a LOT has changed, von moved and we took over his business well Saint did, we were like his...business partners
We moved drugs from Washington all the way to Cuba, we've made a lot of enemies and a lot of Friends
Me and saint still weren't official but that was because of me. After everything happened I felt like we needed to slow down and focus on our mental health, and that's exactly what we did it wasn't like we stopped talking, everything was good just...different. We had stronger connection now.
"Nina baby, lemme wrap witchu right quick" Saint said looking down at me from the top of the stairs
I jog upstairs and into our office
"Wassup" I asked sitting in my chair
"Why you been so tense hmm?" He asked
"Because Saint, another one of our shipments was took. Whoever is doing it is really pissing me off! It's nagging at my brain because I can't figure it out" I sighed
His jaw clenched as he stood up
"MEETING NOW" he yelled once he opened the door
He came and grabbed my hand
"Stop stressing mama, we gon figure this shit out today" he said kissing it
I simply nod and hugged his waist as he rubbed my back
"Ya dick hard..." I said
YOU ARE READING
No matter what.
Short StoryWe made a bond from the very beginning I found my homie and my best friend I'mma be there for ya till the very end No matter what, no matter what, no matter what, yeah We broke the rules, we took it further then We made a promise to each other w...