sneaky

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        t's pov: mo's 2nd warehouse.

"do i have to go in?"

"yo scary ass. nah, you can stay out here."

"i am not scary." 

"yeah, right. watch yo surroundings, my second piece up under the seat if you need it."

i locked my car and walked up to the door.

i knocked.. after what felt like 15 mins, she finally answered.

"this is n- raji?"

"nah its the third of jesus"

"wh- what are you doing here?"

"fuck that. why you recruiting my girls to work for you?"

"what and who are you talking about?"

"dont matter who it is. why you recruiting girls anyway, what you do?" 

"raji...."

"mo...."

"i just do my job"

"you told me you was done with this shit."

"obviously, because i didnt know how to tell you it was still an ongoing thing."

"you just out this bitch lying for no fucking reason!"

"can you please lower your voice"

"can you lower the fucking lies"

she pulled me in by my shirt and closed the door.

"when you built this shit?"

"after i had Fantasia. i had to make money somehow."

"hm so thats what you ran off to do. my brother wasn't giving you enough?"

"no, he was actually paying me more than he's ever paid any of the other girls, and you know exactly why i left raji..."

"yeah, and you think i opened my mouth about it?"

"no, i trust you. i know you wouldn't do that. "

"michael trusted you too. if you can lie to his sister i can just imagine how much you lied to him"

"ive never lied or kept any secrets from your brother"

"so why the fuck you keeping secrets from me if you trust me so much? you know everything that go down at the hideout. what's so special bout the shit got going on over here?"

"nothing i just- what i do is a little more over the top. as embarrassing as it is i still have money to make."

"tell me what it is you do"

"raji i-"

"if you aint giving me the answer im looking for ion wanna hear whats finna come out yo lying ass mouth"

she whispered it to me.

"the fuck?"

"and now you're judging me"

"so you got wealthy off that?"

"partly. i have a real job as well."

"sneaky... youn want yo nigga finding out you got this shit so you got that job to cover for this"

"yes, he doesn't know anything about my past life"

"except it ain't the past. you still doing it"

"ok, how did even you find me?"

"dont worry about that. i got one last question, though. "

"yes?"

"who this partner is you got"

"how'd you..."

"find out? you dont work smart enough"

"i cant give all that information out"

"you know better than anybody that i can find out who she is."

"how'd you know they were a she?"

"i assumed, but i appreciate you for confirming"

whole time, pan told me it was a bitch.

"who is she?"

"she is a john doe at the moment"

"i dont give a fuck. unjohn doe her and give me a name"

"i can't."

she got up and fixed a drink. i stood behind her, grabbing a hand full of her hair, pulling her head back.

"fuck" she groaned.

"you gon wish you had" i let her go and left.

ion have sympathy for nobody that lie or try to do some sneaky shit around the way.

"how'd it go? did you say my name?"

"you one scary ass girl. be talking all that shit and nah, i aint say yo name"

"im not scary i just dont have her money yet"

"she aint getting shit from me until she open her mouth and tell me who the bitch is"

"it's for me"

"how many fucks do i give? none. put yo seatbelt on"

i took pan to her crib.

"your girlfriend called you by the way" she chuckled.

"the fuck did you do..."

"nothing daddy, goodnight"

tasia: i understand you're upset, but having your girlfriend answer your phone is very much diabolical and weird
                                                             
                                                                8:23

tasia: so im assuming you went to her house afterwards too..
                                                               8:24

tasia: and you still have yet to respond to me.
                                                               8:27
              
tasia: whatever taraji. just ignore me forever at this point.
                                                               8:32

tasia: let her have you...
                                                              9:01

i read all that shit and closed my phone, not even responding.

she know she the only one im fucking on.


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