Chapter 7: Can't let him Know

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××Brianna in the MM××
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*2 weeks later*;(Brianna's POV)

I'm at this fucking job...looking stupid as fuck.

I know my name tag says "Indya" and that's because

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I know my name tag says "Indya" and that's because... don't know nobody need to know my first name, Brianna if I'm working at this bitch. I can't be known working at this store🙅

But just as I'm feeling bored and stupid, Dre comes in and approaches my register.

"Well hey miss Indya" he smiles, looking at my name tag.

"How can I help you?" I smile back.

"Shit, you helped me enough last night" he licks his lips.

Dre or Andre, is that black boy I met that day I left out of the school. Ever since then, me and him been talking on the side..and last night we did it for the second time. In my mind he was just supposed to be like a one night sorta thing but...I can't drop niggas that hit it good to easily😏

"So you brung me some green?" I ask.

"Nah, I work at night girl"

"So. Don't I get special treatment" I say seductively.

He blushes but then slides me a tiny pack on the low.

"Thank you baby boy" I put the packet in my shirt pocket for later.

"But I heard you know Jacobson"

"Mhm..."

"So what y'all like together?" He asks.

"Do it look like it?"

"Ard hey, I was just curious. You know he one of my mans"

"So y'all cool?"

"We both in the same gang"

"So there's really gangs in Miami"

"We just a disciple of the uptowns, foreal foreal"

"So Jacob and you are thugs?"

He nods.

"So what do y'all do?"

"Sell, make money and fuck up whoever get in the way of that"

"Hmm"

"But I gotta go, I just came to hit you up real quick"

"Okay"

"Kiss?" he smiles.

I lean over, feeling his lips connect with mine in a small but full peck.

"Ard" he says walking out the store.

*5:06 pm*

I walk up to Jacob's crib and knock on the door. Now that I know what he be really doing now a days, his ass should be here during the day.

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