Roman POV
Damn a nigga finally get his turn huh?
Anywaysss I guess yall can already tell who I am *smirks* Yeah I know I'm cocky and I might talk slick but ummm you know that's just how I am
Been running these streets since I was 13... Mica and me have the same mom's but are pops is totally diffrent...Mica dad been in my life since I was 3 but he died last year...I ain't gone go into that right now but my pops somewhere either in jail or dead....enough of that depression shit thoe i got business to handle....
(*Phone Rings*)
Roman: Hello ?
Mica: Bruh hurry to the trap house A.S.A.P
Roman: What the fuck going on now bruh?
Mica: Mom's calling a meeting
Roman: Ohh shit....I'm on my way
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(TRAP HOUSE)
Monita: WHY THE FUCK YALL WALKIN SLOW GET YALL ASSES IN HERE
Mica: Fuck...Roman what the fuck you do to piss mom off now?
Roman: I didn't do shit...you know she's been hella moody since you know..
Monita: Moody? Who the fuck is moody?
Roman: Mom I didn't mean moody I meant stressed
Monita: AINT NOBODY STRESSED RIGHT NOW BUT BOTH OF YALL ASSES IN TROUBLE
Mica: Ughhhhh!!!!! bruhhh
Monita: *Cuts him a look*
Roman: what's the meeting about mom?
Monita: Well I've been hearing yall two been having beef lately.... The operation don't need any of that bullshit specially over no petty ass shit Mica*Cuts him another look*
Mica: Mom cmon Keno been hella disrespectful towards the family I had to handle his ass
Monita: Did I ask you to speak yet? NO I didn't now shut the fuck up, look i know you boys been tryna keep this shit going but I'm the one in charge okay?
Mica: *sucks teeth* fine mom -_-
Roman: Mom...you can't run this shit by yourself I know you been tryna stay busy since what happened to pops but Keno and them becoming a serious problem
Monita: How serious we talking?
Roman:.....nigga came up to Mica school tryna fight, that caused alot of attention that we didn't need
Mica: even though I laid his ass out, he's still gonna keep tryna make shit worse
Monita: *Sits on desk* fuck I never thought I would have to say this.....I think I might have to call your uncle red
Mica: Oh hell nahhh -_-
Roman: Mom's cmon don't call him forreal
Monita: Look I make the decisions around here, unlike yall two atleast ur uncle can keep shit peaceful, and won't make such a mess....Yall dismissed
(*Roman and Mica leave the office*)
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Roman: Yo dumb ass started it Mica, now she finna really kick shit up
Mica: Nigga How is it my fault? The nigga was talking reckless, I handled it
Roman: Yeah but yo ass made it worse, now she gonna get unc and our cuzzos
Mica: Fuckkk I can't stand they asses
Roman: Man neither can I but we gotta deal with this shit
Mica: So what now?
Roman: I'm taking my ass home so peace
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Denia POV
Mom: Denia someone's looking for you!!!
Denia: I'm coming mom....
Who the hell could know where I live....ughh Mica-_-
(*walks down stairs*)
Mom: By the way he's cuteeee
Denia: Mommm!!!
(*Mica enters the living room*)
Mica: Sup gorgeous*grins*
Denia: Umm heyyy I thought you weren't gonna be able to take me out tonight...
Mica: Nahh..I got time gorgeous
Denia: Alright give me like 20 mins
Mica: Alright take your time(*Sits on couch*)
Denia: *Walks up stairs*
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