said, “Anyways, she told me to get as much money from him as possible and stack that shit. I’ve been on my fake shopping sprees and movies by myself on his expense. Getting my hair done by Auntie, while I put that shit in my safe.”
Samaya said, “Text his ass to see if he responds.”
Queen said, “Tried that with Auntie in the car, and he doesn’t respond until he gets in his car. Auntie was so mad. She told my ass to double the amount of flame I get from him and give it to her. She went and bought me a strongbox to keep at her house.”
Toonie said, “Sounds like my mom. Thirsty!”
Samaya said, “She’s right, Toonie. Use this shit to your advantage, Q.”
Tara said, “Get tested!”
Queen said, “I am! He goes in empty-handed and comes out with a nice size bag. I’m getting mines with my thirsty ass.”
Toonie said, “She can say get tested, but I can’t?”
Samaya said, “Toonie…stop it! Damn!”
Tara said, “We should jump this nigga?”
Queen said, “Bitch, please! He has a gun, and will use it.”
Samaya said, “I’m not about to get shot over some pussy.”
Toonie said, “Me either! But, he’s leaving…Look!”
Queen said, “Good looking! He always stays with her longer than the other females.”
Toonie said, “Others? Wow!”
Merch pulled off, and they all ducked down, forgetting that the rental had some tint. Before they could say anything, Samaya jumped out of the car and walked up to the door. She had her hat pulled down with her tinted sunglasses on.
*****
Nyala said, “Hold on! Did you forget something?”
Samaya said, “Hey, girlie. Can you tell me where the rental office is located? I start next year, and my parents sent me down here to do their work.”
Nyala said, “Um. Sorry…I thought you were my man coming back. I believe they closed two hours ago.”
Samaya said, “Darn it! I thought the brochure had eight PM on it. Do you know any nice hotels around?”
Nyala said, “My fiancé owns a hotel. Let me write it down for you.”
Samaya watched her walk over to the table. Damn, this bitch fine and thick, Samaya thought. When Nyala walked back over, she smiled so hard, showing all her pearly whites.
Samaya said, “Thank you, girl. We need more nice people out here because a few people flicked me off.”
Nyala said, “No problem, see you around. And never mind these pricks. They did that to me my first year.”
Samaya said, “Oh! I’m sorry. My name is Nancy.”
Nyala said, “I’m Nyala. See you around.”
*****
Samaya ran and jumped back in the car. She stared at Queen for a minute before saying anything, then started the car, and pulled off.
Samaya said, “Let’s go, before you jump out this motherfucker and beat her ass.”
Queen said, “Say something. Don’t leave anything out either.”
Samaya told Queen everything but left out the fiancé shit. Tara started crying with her emotional ass.
Toonie said, “It’s not the girl’s fault. Why are you crying, Tara?”
Queen said, “I got this. I’m fucking him up. Oh my gosh! I hate him! Go back. I want to ask her something.”
Samaya said, “The last time you said that we were shooting at people.”
Queen said, “Tara, stop crying. Acting like you just saw Skunk. Da fuck! Besides, Merch ain’t the only real man out here.”
Samaya said, “Seriously! Don’t fight him. Fuck up his pockets.”
Toonie said, “Yup! Yup! You have to get like us li’l girls! We don’t get mad! We chase the bag!”
Queen said, “Yeah! Drop Toonie off first, Samaya. Suck that shit up, Tara!”
Tara said, “I’m crying because I’m mad. I would have knocked and went in to see some shit. Da fuck!”
Samaya said, “I’m confused. Why these fuckers got y’all yapping at each other? Da fuck! Treat they ass how they treat you.”
Toonie said, “Exactly! Simple shit!”
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