Misha | Wednesday | 1:32 pm | Marx's Residence |

Wassup , I'm Misha [ Mee-Sha ] and I'm 20 years old. I run a drug business with my right hand Naomi. I'm 5'5 , stem and a high school graduate. Not many people see me cause I stay low. If they see me and they aint supposed to , I kill em. Simple.  I run the streets of Buffalo with Naomi.

You see , nigga's should know not to fuck with me but they wanna fuck around with my shit , so I'm gone fuck around with their life.

Naomi and I stepped on the kicked down door and saw the nigga laying on the couch. He jumped up with fear written all over his face.

Me: You got our shit?

He quickly shook his head no.

Naomi: So where is it?

Marx: I-I need more time.

Me: Nigga you had 3 days. That's more then enough time.

Marx: P-Please.

I looked at Naomi.

Me: This nigga pleading. 

I looked back at Marx who was now shaking as I took out my gun and walked towards him.

Me: You aint so tough now , are you?

I put the gun on his temple.

Naomi: I mean you told your little friends that you weren't afraid of what we were gone do to you.

Me: You remember that?

He quickly shook his head no.

Naomi: Well let us refresh your memory.

She took out her phone and played the recording of Marx saying he wasn't scared of what we were going to do to him.

Me: And that is your voice Marx.

Marx: P-Please. I have a-a daughter.

Naomi: So does my mom , your point?

I swear , she's so blunt.

Naomi: You got 2 hours to get me my shit.

Naomi and I made it to the door before he said some slick shit.

Marx: Or what?

I smirked and I turned around.

Me: Your 2 hours are gone now nigga.

I pulled the trigger and the bullet went right into his temple.

Naomi: Let's get outta this dump.

We walked out and got into the Black Escalade that was parked outside. Naomi got in the drivers seat and I got in the passenger seat. She started the engine and pulled off.

Naomi: Where to now?

Me: To the trap , where else nigga?

Naomi laughed and turned the corner.

Naomi: Well , I mean I am hungry.

Me: And your dumbass knows we don't ever gone no in this Escalade unless it's business related.

Naomi: But I'm hungry.

Me: When are you not.

Naomi: Never.

I laughed and sat back in the seat after hiding the gun.

Me: Niggas really be trying us , I swear.

Naomi: And that's why they either get hurt or killed.

Me: True shit.

It was quiet between us until we got back to the trap. We got out and walked over to my 2017 White Lexus ES with Black Rims. I started the engine and pulled off.

Naomi: Mall?

Me: Aight , yeah

Naomi pulled out her phone and began typing at the screen fast.

Me: Who you texting?

She laughed and blushed making me laugh as I turned the corner.

Me: Who is she?

Naomi: My babygirl , Andi.

Me: Andi? I've never heard you even speak of Andi.

Naomi: That's cause we aint official yet.

Me: But everybody thinks so?

Naomi: Yeah.

Me: Well damn.

Naomi: Mhm. She said I should slide through since her roommate is out taking her dog to the vet for it's checkup.

Me: Roommate? How old is she?

Naomi: Chill. She's in college and she's 19.

Me: Oh. Okay.

I parked and we got out and walked inside.

Me: You gone slide through her crib?

Naomi: Who? Andi's?

Me: Duh , who else?

Naomi: You know I'm kind of slow.

I laughed because Naomi is more then kind of slow.

Me: Kind of?

I laughed harder as she pushed me into a clothes rack.

Me: That's not cool yo.

Naomi: Cause it was awesome.

Me: Sometimes I really hate you.

We walked out of JC Penny and into Footlocker.

Naomi: Meanie.

She decided to be childish and stick her tongue out at me.

Me: Childish as hell.

Naomi: And that's why you love me.

She took a bow.

Me: Your stupid.

I laughed and walked off as she went to Nike and I went to Jordan's.

??: Welcome to Footlocker , you need any help?

Bitch , I just got over to the section , let a bitch look first.

I looked at her.

Me: Nah , I'm good. Thanks though.

She nodded and walked off.

I looked at the new Air Jordan 1 Retro High that were White and Black. I waved a worker over.

Worker: How may I help you?

Me: Do you have these in a 8?

Worker: I'll go check.

She took the shoe and went towards the back. I sat on the bench and took my phone out to see a text from my hoe , Kia.

KiKi : Tonight ? 

I shrugged to my self .

Me : Aint like I got shit to do . 10:00.

Kiki : Yes daddy .

I slipped my phone away and saw the worker come out and over to me.

Worker: We do. Would you like these?

Me: Yeah.

Worker: Okay , are you ready to check out?

Me: Yeah.

Worker: Alright. 

I followed her up to the register and she rang me up.

Worker: Your total is 160.67.

I handed her two hundred and told her to keep the change. I got my shoes and waited for Naomi.

She came over and we walked out.

Me: Let's eat , I'm starving.

Naomi: Same. Okay. Japanese restaurant?

Me: Yeah sure.

We turned the corner and somebody bumped into me. I hissed and cussed as something hot spilled down my shirt.

I looked down into the eyes of a girl.

Girl: I am so sorry! I-I didn't mean to.

I was so close to beating her ass so instead I slammed her against the wall , putting pressure on her throat.

Girl: I-I'm sorry.

Naomi: Misha , stop. People are looking and your killing her.

She pulled me off of the girl who was coughing to regain her breath.

Naomi: Just buy her another shirt and she'll get over it.

The girl nodded and grabbed her bags that fell.

Girl: Where do you want a shirt from?

Me: Champs or Footlocker.

We went to Champs since it was closer. I picked out a shirt , she paid , I changed and she walked off after apologizing again.

Naomi: You didn't have to be so mean to her.

Me: She spilled coffee on my shirt and body. Scorching hot coffee at that.

Naomi: And you tried killing her. 

Me: After she tried killing me.

Naomi: Not even close. I told you to work on your damn anger , Misha.

Me: And I have been , Naomi. 

Naomi: Really? Cause it don't look like it. You tried killing a girl because of coffee.

I smiled sheepishly.

Me: Because it was hot?

Naomi: No. 

I sighed and ran my nails through my short curly brown hair.

Me: I should've apologized?

Naomi: Yes dumbass. Now let's eat and for that stunt you did , your paying.

I mumbled but stopped when she glared at me.

Me: You know what , I'll be happy to pay.

Naomi: Mhm.

We walked off to the Japanese restaurant.

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Rough chapter one , but Misha below along with her car .