CEO

Top Floor

1 month later...

August POV

It's been 2 months since the girls came to live with me, and Karamel started working for me.

Ever since that day in da kitchen, there's been a thick tension between us.

It makes me uncomfortable, and I can tell it bothers her too.

She's a good employee though, but when it comes to being around me. She silent.

And don't get me started on them awkward ass car rides.

Like right now.

She was scrolling through her phone, sitting there, bopping her head to this trash ass song she was playing.

"Man what the fucks yuh problem?" I mumble.

She turns to me confused.

"Huh?" Was all she said.

"Never mind." I shake my head pulling into the driveway.

"You not coming in?" She asks.

I only shake my head no.

"Be careful Aug." She warns.

"I'll be fine." I wave her off.

"I'm serious." She sighs.

"I'm straight, go do ya homework or sum lil girl." I laugh.

She only shakes her head going inside.

I leave heading to the trap, Quame had texted me sum was off.

I ain't like that, I got shit perfectly organised for a reason, I don't like fuck ups. It stops my money from rollin' in.

Da trap wasn't too far from my crib, so I was there in like 3 minutes.

When I got there, everyone was outside.

"Man what the fuck?" I mumble.

Walking through the crowd, I found Quame.

"Man the fuck everybody out here for?" I ask.

"The place trashed man, shit every where. All the shit torn up, money stolen." He confirms.

"SO WHY THE FUCK Y'ALL STANDING HERE?! Move the shit to the next trap and find who took my fuckin' money." I scold.

I hate lazy ass niggas, like the fuck you standing around for?

I face palm myself, I hired some dumbass people.

"Nigga sum got you stressed and it ain't this trap- soooo?" Quame gives me that stupid ass duck face.

"Ain't nun. Just shit at the office." I wave his ass off.

"Mmhmm or is it the shorty at yuh crib?" He raises his brow.

"Y'know damn well- we don't got love for these hoes." I roll my eyes.

Q always on some next stupid shit, it's annoying bruh.

He think he some sort of match maker.

"Mhmm." He nudges me.

"Don't touch me nigga." I push his head.

He laughs and I get in my car.

"LOVER BOY." He yells out at me.

I flip him off, going home.

Zakira and Jazmin was at my mommas house, so it'd just me me and Kara again.

Opening the door, she was on the couch.