Chris POV:
I skipped school today I decided I was going to hang in the studio more. Bills are starting to pile up day by day, and pumping gas ain't cutting it. So I decided to finish up my songs, and then go talk to Rasco. Rasco was the biggest drug dealer in VA. I hate having to take this route, but I gotta make my money somehow.
*Finishes in the studio heads to Rascos*
As I arrived at Rascos house I saw his two body guards.
Chris: Aye yo, where Rasco at?
Bodyguard: He downstairs handling some business. Follow us..
Chris: Ard.....
The funny looking bodyguards led me down stairs to the basement, as we walked down there I heard screaming...
???: Oooouchhh!!! HELP......
Rasco: Where the h*** is my money!
???: I DON'T HAVE IT!!! BUT GIVE ME A WEEK I CAN GET IT.
Rasco: No n****! Ya time is up I want my money now.
Bodyguard: Aye yo Ras you got a visitor.
Rasco: Who is it?
Bodyguard: He said his name is Chris..
Rasco: Oh yea tell him to wait upstairs here I come. Meanwhile take this boy to the back, I will deal with him later.
The bodyguard hurried me upstairs, I wonder what was going on downstairs. But all I know is I really need this job I gotta get paid.
*Rasco came upstairs shortly.*
Rasco: Wassup Chris?
Chris: Yo Ras I need a job, money running low, I got bills to pay...
Rasco: Ard Chris I gotcha, but you sure you wanna do this? You have a bright future man, and I'm telling you this drug dealing game ain't no joke...
Chris: Man I know but-
Rasco: Ard listen I will give you a few days to think about it ok?
Chris: Ard..thanks bro..
Man I don't know bout this drug thing... I know it's wrong, but this music thing ain't pick up yet. And I need money....
*Will Chris take the job? How will he feel when he find out about the whole Chyna thing? Keep reading😉*
