Chapter 27

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August(Yungin)POV:

"Rita, come down here!" I call her. It's silent for a few seconds. "No, you come up here!" she yells out. My niggas and I chuckle. This girl. "C'mon girl. I wanna tell you some!"

"He gone give you money!" Red yells out. "I don't want his money. You can take it on my behalf though!" She yells out to Red. Red sucks his teeth and shrug. "Yoh nigga pay up, she says I can take it on her behalf" Red pokes my shoulder. I look at him with the meanest glare. "Nah nigga you good and get'cho crusty ass fingers off me"

My niggas laugh at this nigga. "Ight so this nigga has been trying to do business with us for a while now, let's see what his about" I tell my niggas. TJ fucks with Chris or Chris fucks with TJ.

"Man, you fuck with too many niggas. Ain't you a bit uncomfortable? Just a lil bit?" Red queries. Chris frowns his face. "Nigga, I'm uncomfortable with your ass all up in my face asking me some dumb shit. If you feel like my friends to many, let me start of by cutting you off" Chris says to Red his accent coming out strong. It's funny how I'm surrounded by niggas and bitches with accents. From different places. Chris from Virginia. My thoughts are cut off by the sound of the doorbell. David gets up to answer.

A few minutes later he walks back in with TJ and his crew. My niggas and I get up to greet this nigga. "Wassup man? I'm Yungin, this my niggas Red, Rizzy, you know Chris and David" I introduce us. He nods. "Well I'm Trey, I go by TJ and this my niggas Patrick, Liam, and Julius. Pleasure to meet with y'all again and I'm-"

"Hey, you called me and I'm here. Sorry I took long, I was taking a sh- oh, I'm sorry I didn't know you had guests" Rita finally decides to come downstairs. I glare at her as she bites the left side on her bottom lip.

"Well maybe if you come downstairs when we were calling you, you'd know we wanted you to stay up in that room of yours" Red jumps in. Rita rolls her eyes at him. "Hold on, is this conversation between me and Yung or us? Stay in your lane, it's a conversation between A and B so C yourself out of it please, Red. I'm sorry I'll stay in my room" She got smart with Red. We chuckle at her lil quote. "If you don't get your girl in check-" I cut Red off. "Man, c'mon stop it. TJ, c'mon this way"

"I'm sorry, do I know you from somewhere?" TJ asks looking directly at Rita. Rita frowns and shakes her head. She halts her movement of going back to her room when TJ says something.

"What 'chu just say to me?" Rita's asks with her heavy accent coming out strong. We all frown. "I said you Renee, you don't remember me? TJ from Chris party?"

"Ok, you freaking me out. Y'all right, I shouldn't have come down here. Hold on, how you know my name? No one knows my middle name, I go by Rita"

"Ight, yall will play catch up later, I've got places to be after here, can we make it snappy?" Chris chimes in. I chuckle and we walk past Rita, I stop in front of her. "I'm serious, stay in your room and this conversation you doing with my business clients, got to stop"

She nod. "Yeah, I understand and I sorry, but he also kind of started it and was freaking me out about how he knows my middle name. It's a bit creepy and I've only been to Chris's party only once and it was months ago. I forgot what was happening at the party. Gone on and have your meeting, I'll be up in my room or snooping around in that room that's always locked" she smirks strolling up the stairs. I clench my jaws. "Let me find you in there"

I walk in my office and sit behind my desk. "Ight let's get down into business. Wassup, what's your deal?" I waste no time.

"Damn man just to the point"

I nod. "Man, we busy men and we got other places to be and people to meet. So wassup as my nigga over there asked?" Red questions this TJ nigga.

"So I just got this new spot and I'm trynna get in business with you. I know about your spots here in the Nola and the Atl so I wanted us to get in business together and share Miami"

My niggas and I chuckle. "Miami as in Florida? Nigga, I don't fuck with Miami, I got too many niggas over there that want my ass dead over some old bullshit. Nah, man I good"

"Listen man, I know about Goliath and him having some spots over there, but that shit is dead, I'm running shit now. I got that nigga at one of my traps and I know you've been looking for him for about a minute now. I give you Goliath and we work together"

I sigh and look at my niggas. "And I got my own connection on how to get this good coke. I heard how this Columbian niggas tripping and increasing prices and shit. That shit not cool and I can help you out with that shit"

"I haven't made up my mind about that. I'm still thinking about and the Columbian and I have been doing business together for a minute so I don't wanna fuck that up. They've been down and loyal to me. Their shit is A1 and my clients fucks with that"

"Listen and I understand, but you get to make more money and gain more respect out in this streets. You said Miami at your head, I think it's time you showed up and shook shit up, show them that ain't shit you afraid of. That-"

"Ight nigga, quit gassing my nigga up, it ain't working. It's a good business deal, really, but is it really worth it? I mean shit is good over here and really, we've got all the respect we need and want over here. Your deal ain't sweet enough" Red jumps in. I nod in response

"It's summer break. Vacation. More parties and you know it goes down at this time of the year in Miami, shit it goes down anytime. Give it a try for a year, if it ain't working for you than cool, you can leave."

"Give it a try, you've been wanting to grow and move your business that side" Rizzy whispers in my ear. I look up at him and shake my head. I smirk at the idea in my head.

"I want California. Get me that and we good- nah, fuck that, I want the whole LA"

He sighs. "I can try and get Cali for you, but as for the whole LA, I don't think so. You have to make your way up and that's gone take years"

I clear my throat. "And I'm willing to pay"

I chuckle and suck my teeth. I stare at him for a while. "You very persistent. You come of as desperate and I don't like that. Shit that a man can do when they desperate is bizarre. Why you wanna work with me so bad?"

"You feared and respected and you know about this business. You can't be fooled. You make a lot of bands and I've heard about your clubs, I can bring you a lot of business that way, a lot of men"

"I don't run a strip club, I don't fuck with that shit. Yeah it make a lot of money, but that just ain't my scene. I ain't a pimp"

"Listen, we willing to pay a million dollars each, which makes it 4 million dollars. C'mon man, think about it" one of his niggas chips in. I shrug and look at my niggas.

"We'll talk once y'all serve me with Cali on a gold plater. Call me when it's done. Gentleman, let's go downstairs and have a drink, before we all get on the road"

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It's just a Yungin Pov. It gets interesting as time goes. I promise. Hope y'all enjoy

Sorry that I'm always lazy to proofread🥺

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