Omniscient
"You sure you got her?" Sugar asked Ant as he bounced a chunky Mira while clutching her to his side. Sugar was making sure Ant had everything he could possibly need for Mira.
Meanwhile, Kyra was ready to go and was already waiting in their new Buick he had purchased them. He needed a new vehicle since he had gotten rid of his old one he had for his drops. The last thing he needed was for those kidnappers to recognize his old truck again. Ant looked to Mira who stared back at him sucking her fingers with the same curly coils Kyra had all over her head.
"I think so, shorty ain't give me too much of a hard time the last time. If she start cutting up she'll be on the porch anyway, don't even trip." Ant told Sugar as she punched him in the shoulder.
"Quit playing with me Anthony. You better be good to her." Kyra began to blow the horn repeatedly as Sugar rolled her eyes. "I guess that means it's time to go." Sugar huffed and kissed Mira on the check. "See you later mamas, make sure you be real bad for him." Sugar laughed.
"Damn, no kisses for me?" Ant asked jokingly- but at the same time he was so serious. Sugar knew it too. Wasn't nothing secret about this crush he seemed to have on her but she definitely needed him to chill before they got themselves into a situation they couldn't get out of.
"Bye Anthony!" Sugar yelled out while slamming the door behind her. Not today Satan, she thought to herself.
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"Let me tell you 'bout this hater from around my hood, kept trying a bitch like my pussy ain't good!" Kyra rapped aggressively pointing her finger and swaying her head as if she was speaking directly to someone.
"Period! This my shit, turn it up." Kyra told Sugar. Sugar personally hated the City Girls so instead of turning it up she turned it down. Plus, she was here for one thing only. Do her drop and go home. If they did good today things were definitely going to switch up for them both.
"Kyra we not making no damn music video lets just do the drop and come on." Sugar told her.
Sugar palms were already beginning to form sweat as she gripped the flip Ant had bought her in her hand. She knew who she going to see although Kyra had no clue. She knew the hate Kyra had for Amir and she wouldn't hear the end of it if Kyra only knew who was waiting behind the doors for her. "Turn right here." Sugar directed Kyra.
Amir had two houses he trapped out of. The one Ant and Sugar had went to and this one. He had already texted Sugar earlier this morning with the location telling her he was buying more product from Ant. Sugar was already familiar the area and knew exactly where to go because oddly enough it was the block they chilled often at with his cousin Tae. His cousin's house was now knocked down and Amir sat at the end of the dead end with a empty lot nearby where he'd told Sugar to park. It was a bit ducked off with little traffic.
Kyra whipped into the lot making sure to drive furthest to the back where a large tree rested. "I'm going to be quick. Make sure you don't fuck this up Kyra. He's been giving us so much more space and look, now you driving on your own. If you can't do it for me at least do it for Mira."
"First off, I know what I'm doing. I'm tired of everybody acting like I can't do shit. And secondly, I'm doing this for me. And you owe me since your sneaky ass got a phone when Ant acting like it's me who's the bad guy." Kyra scoffed.
"Give me them both Sugar, I'm doing the drop. And if you think you not then whatever the fuck you got going on with Ant gone be over. He gone knock you the fuck out just like me. When that happen what's gone what happen with sweet little Sugar?" Kyra laughed like she was insane.
Kyra swore her intentions were pure when initially moving Sugar in, she thought they could reconnect but as time went on those same feelings of jealousy and hate started to surface again. Sugar was the perfect pawn and Kyra didn't have to do anything, Sugar had set herself up.
Sugar was fuming in the inside but she didn't want to blank out and she be the one to fuck this up. What could she do or say? Kyra had done some foul shit but all she truly knew was that she had sold weed on the side- which Ant had already caught her and whooped her ass for. She could've brought up the kidnapping situation but then again, she had been agreeing with Ant about it this whole time. She was the one who even mentioned firing his staff for it. And everyone including Ant knew she was a hoe, that was no secret at all.
"Fuck you." Sugar stated coldly handing her the flip she had clenched tightly in her hand.
"Ahem, the touchscreen ma'am." Kyra motioned for Sugar to hand it over with her hand held out.
Sugar rolled her eyes hard lifting her butt of the custom leather seats in the car unzipping her pants while Kyra watched in confusion. Pulling the iPhone 6 out of her purple boy shorts she tossed the phone towards Kyra. "Smell nice and sweet for you too. Be quick." Sugar flopped back onto the seat crossing her arms.
"Smart girl." Kyra snatched the phone placing them each in her bra getting out the car.
Sugar banged on the dash of the car placing her head in her hands. "Lord be with us all." She prayed out loud.
Kyra got out the car adjusting her PINK leggings she wore throwing the hood on her head of the matching jacket she wore. She walked around to the back of the car grabbing the purse from trunk where she held the weight. Sugar asked her to hold it because if Kyra had got caught it would've been her ass and Sugar wouldn't have known shit. Kyra was just happy to feel on top and like she ran the show so she happily complied. Walking up to the house Sugar had pointed out she seen some Latina chick sitting on the steps. It had been the same one Ant had initially met.
The Latina chick- - who name was Ciara quickly stood up when she seen Kyra approaching. Amir told her who he was expecting but he said she was chocolate, she wasn't expecting a light skin chick. "Who are you supposed to be? You ain't Sugar." Ciara checked Kyra sizing her up. Kyra had a bit of height on her but Ciara ain't care she would slice a bitch quick.
Kyra assumed Ant had told "Stacks" Sugar was doing the drop but it was too late now. "I am Sugar, boss must've been fucked up or something." Ciara only stared blankly at Kyra unamused. "Look bitch, you trying to get paid or what? I'm sure Stacks want this shit Sugar or no fucking Sugar."
Ciara knew she was right she allowed her in. "Cmon." Kyra followed behind Ciara into the house but surprisingly it was laid and had bad bitches damn near everywhere. What kind of hoe house this nigga running?, Kyra thought to herself. She was glad they were at least cute. The house had multiple rooms you wouldn't even realize looking at the outside. Ciara took Kyra to the furthest room in the back where Amir was he had some Beats on counting cash in a room where only a desk rested.
"I know you fucking lying!" Kyra hollered immediately making Amir make direct eye contact with her.
"What the fuck?!" Amir yelled back. Ciara looked back and forth between the two confusingly.
"Daddy you-" Ciara began and Kyra cocked her head mugging the girl.
"Get out! Leave her and shut the door behind you." Amir told her and Ciara quickly left the room. "First off, give my shit cause whatever the fuck you got to say can wait. It's my business first and I'll send Ciara back in her to slice you up if you stupid." Amir told her coldly. Kyra felt the seriousness in his voice and grabbed the product out her Gucci bag tossing it onto the table. He slid her a wad of cash back and she tucked it into her purse.
"So you Stacks huh?" Kyra giggled. "Thats cute. Do Ant know you back Amir?" Amir quickly rose to face her so closely she felt the heat from his body.
"Bitch if you say anything you dead. Do you fucking here me? You thought I was bad then? Try me." Same old Amir, Kyra thought. She knew he meant that to the core feeling a chill down her spine.
"She's yours. Mira is fucking yours. If you want me to shut up you gone have to pay and start helping. Your call." She smiled. Same old Kyra, Amir thought to himself.
Walking back to his desk he grabbed a phone out his desk handing it to Kyra. "I'll text you and we can discuss this. Til then make sure you shut the fuck up." Kyra nodded her head in agreement placing it into her purse.
"But don't wait too long, I don't like holding secrets." She said before walking out.
"Bet you held ours!" Amir called out.
Ignoring his comment because it was true she continued to walk down the hall passing the many women. Making to the door her boob vibrated. Sugar's phone. Pulling it on she seen a text message. Why the fuck you ain't tell me it was Kyra?, it read. And right above that was the contact- Amir.
This bitch, Kyra thought to herself. This whole time. This whole fucking time it wasn't Ant it was Amir. Sugar was so sneaky. Kyra quickly rushed out the house thinking of a million things. She wasn't going to say anything. Maybe this could work in her advantage. This could be her leverage. Ant and Amir were literally mortal enemies. This could be it. Kyras way to the top. Kyra made it to the car getting in placing her bag onto the floor.
"Bitch that felt like forever! Did it work?" Sugar asked. Her stomach had been turning since Kyra had left.
"Yeah, I told you I got this. Money's in my bag. Oh, and here's yo phone back. I just had to make sure you aint rat. I think it vibrated. Ant probably looking for you." Kyra pulled the phones out handing them to Sugar. Sugar decided not to look at them yet until they got home. She knew Amir probably cussed her out so she placed it back into her underwear.
"He'll be aight, he just gone be happy we did it." She smiled.
"We sure did, this is it! Turn my City Girls back on." Kyra grinned.