For Colored Girls

♪You wanna see some ass?
I wanna see some cash.
Keep them dollars comin’
And that’s gon make me dance. ♪

My phone started blaring on my pillow, jolting me awake in an instant.

“It’s 6 in the fuckin morning you better be dead or dyin nigga.”

“Yo Jada, we got some kracker motherfucker askin bout you down at the O6.”

“I don't give a shit, you beat that niggas ass and tell him to go the fuck home.” I groaned, about to slam my phone shut when Xavier spoke again.

“He got cash.”

“How much he got?”

“A lot. 10 grand.”

“What he want?” I narrowed my eyes, it’s not every day some white boy comes waltzing in to our territory.

“China White baby.” Xavier snickered through the phone.

“I’ll be down there in 10. Don't fuck around till I get there.” I slammed the phone shut and scurried out of my bed.

I threw on sweats and some Jordans grabbing my gun and brass from the sock drawer.

The O6 was about a five-minute walk from where I lived. It’s where we met up for most business decisions. The O6 was our territory, nobody wondered in unless they wanted to buy or sell.

Back in May there was some trouble with these Mexican niggas but we nipped that shit in the bud. Threw them niggas in a warehouse and burned it to the ground.

Now nobody wanna mess with my crew.

I walked up to the gate entrance, waving a middle finger at the security camera. Within a few seconds it buzzed open.

I walked in to find this skinny white boy tied up to a chair, and my crew surrounding him.

“I said not to fuck around till I got here!” I barked at all of them.

I slipped my brass on and walked up the boy, punching him straight in the jaw.

“OW! What the fuck was that for?!” The boy screamed, hardly able to move his mouth from the impact to his jaw bone.

“Eyy, pai pai y no estoy mami!” Carmen howled and whistled from the corner of the room. I blew her a kiss.

I turned to the boy, “To let you know, I’m not fuckin around.”

“Now,” I pulled a chair up in front of him. “What you want foo?”

“China White,” He groaned in pain, trying to steady his spinning head.

“Now what makes you think imma sell you our China?” I smirked at him.

“Ñengo sent me.”

“You? Ñengo sent us a little white bitch?” I laughed.

“Referred me. I’ve got connections up in the suburbs. I can sell your product.” His eyes grew serious.

“Oh, see that's a different story foo. You trynna buy from me or work for me?”

“Work. Take me under your wing, give me an ounce. I’ll give you the full 10 grand as compensation. Give me one week to distribute, I’ll double the money.”

My eyes widened, 10 grand for an ounce? It’d cost 4 grand at the most. This was good, the little bitch had money. And he’s white, people would trust him more in the suburbs than someone from my crew.

“I give you 3 days. Take it or leave it.” I nodded.

“Deal.”

“You got a name son?”

“Mikey, Mikey Way.” He replied.

“I’m Jada, head motherfuckin hoe in charge up here.” One of my crew cut him loose from the chair, I extended a hand forward.

“You’re with us now Mikey. But you fuck up, we gon kill you.” I smiled.

Notes

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