~Kaylan's POV
I drove for around half an hour, and arrived at my destination.
I parked, and got out.
I walked up the steps leading to the door, and rang the doorbell.
A few seconds later, a familiar male answered the door.
The scent of marajuana hit me, and I coughed a couple of times.
"What up lil bit?" He said.
"Hey Déshan, is LaShae here?" I asked.
"Yeah, hold on."
I walked in, and sat down.
LaShae came in, and once she saw me, a huge grin appeared on her face.
"Sissy!" She screamed, running up to me like a three-year old.
I stood up, and she nearly squeezed the shit out of me.
LaShae is my older sister, and DéShan is her boyfriend.She left our parents house when she was just 17, like I am. Our parents had three kids, LaShae, Me, and our little sister Tia.
Shae finished school, but never went to college. Instead, she started her own hustle. Coke, Weed, Meth, you name it, she's got it. I'm suprised she's not addicted.
People say I look alot like my sister, and I take it as a compliment. She's gorgeous, with beautiful dark skin, a thick figure, full lips, the whole damn package plus brains.
"What brings you here lil' one?" Shae asked.
"Well, I got a problem."
"Oh shit, you're pregnant!"
"No, retard." I laughed.
"Then what's poppin'? You tryna buy some-"
"NO Shae, lemme talk, damn. Remember my boyfriend, Chres?"
"Chocolate caramel?"
I laughed out loud. 'Chocolate Caramel was Shae's nickname for Roc.
"Yes, chocolate caramel."
"What about him?"
"Turns out he was cheating on me, and I found out at a party."
"WHAT?!? Did you kill him?" She asked, getting wide-eyed.
"I wish. I wrecked his car."
"YES! YESSSSSS!" She cheered, jumping up.
"I've taught you well." Shae said, calming down.
"Yeah, but now he's charging me $7,421 for repairs."
"Damn! Was it worth it?"
"HELL YES!"
She high-fived me, and laughed.
"Well, assuming you came here for money, witcho' scandalous ass," Shae started, "I'll give you the money on one condition."
"Which is?" I raised my eyebrow, because LaShae has a pretty wild mind.
"You have to watch the house for a week, Déshan and I are going on vacation soon."
I groaned in annoyance.
"Shaaaaaae," I whined.
"C'mon, it's just for a week, and you'll get your money."
"Fine." I pouted.
She pulled out her checkbook, and wrote a check for $8,000.
She handed it to me, and I examined it.
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