Everybody knew that name. Bey ran her own little cartel in the southwest region. I always did love how she ran shit down there. She was a cool person from the words of everyone else.
People said she was scary because she could be the sweetest woman in the world but when it came to her money she was a whole different person. Some people believe she has a twin because there's no way she can go from an angel to the devil like that.
"Yeah she run the southwest."
"Correct and you know Bird?"
Now Bird is totally different from Beyoncé. She has no heart, she's willing to kill kids, old people, pregnant women, anything to make sure she don't get fucked with. She runs the Carribean Islands and Florida. I've never met her either and I truly think I shouldn't.
I've heard she is a psychopath that doesn't give a shit about anything but her family and money. I remember when she blew up the mayor of Florida's boat because he wouldn't agree to her terms. The man was having a family trip and she killed everyone.
"Yeah."
"Okay I convinced them to meet with you about doing business."
"WAYNE WHY THE FUCK YOU JUST TELLING ME?"
"Onika I didn't wanna get your hopes up."
"Whatever, when are we meeting?"
"Tonight, they should be at the warehouse in 30 minutes."
I grabbed the bridge of my nose and tried to cool my boiling blood.
"Wayne thank you for setting up the meeting, but if you ever pull this shit again imma slap the pigment outta yo black ass."
With that I hung up the phone and tried to pull myself together.
Beyoncé POV
Hi I'm Beyoncé, I run a cartel in Houston but I take care of business all over the bottom left region of the U.S. I've been in the business since I was 20, me being 27 I feel like I've progressed. I keep a tight circle of people close to me. Kelly, Michelle, and Jay are my most trusted partners. They've been rocking with me from the beginning.
Right now the 4 of us just pulled into the parking lot of a warehouse in New York. Wayne said he had some people he wanted me to meet. I trust he ain't got me meeting no unprofessional ass people because my time is valuable.
The driver came around and opened the door for me and I stepped out with my sunglasses on and put on my hat that Kelly promises is too much.
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Kelly rode with me while Jay and Michelle rode in a separate SUV. When I looked at the warehouse it looked like it was infested with rats and roaches.
