Chapter Seven
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-Markat-
“Zoe, I need you to meet me at the cut”
“When?”
“In about thirty minutes”
“One”
MarKat was going to drop off some important stuff that he only put in the house that him and is longtime friend know about. Markat had known Antuwn, better known as Zoe since middle school. Now they were partners in crime. They were some of the biggest drug dealers in their city. They drove nice cars and could get any woman they wanted. They were living the good life. Money, cars, clothes, and hoes. Kat sat in his BMW as he waited on Zoe to pull up to the cut. They had a house on the corner of Rockbrook. This was a secret spot. They only brought the special girls here. This was like their hideaway from the streets. Zoe pulled up in his all black H2 with the system on blast. The two brothers got out.
“What’s up Kat”
“Same o, same o”
“I need you to help me drop off these keys”
“Man you called me here for that s**t you could have did that s**t by yourself fool”
“Yeah true, plus you need to update me on this Tony s**t”
“Basically Tony and his baby mama got into a fight and he beat the f**k out of her”
“Really, so why Ant call me?”
“Cause when the police came Tony had two bricks in the car”
“So the police got my s**t basically”
“Basically Kat”
“Did he drop off the money he had picked up earlier”
“Yeah, lucky for him”
“That’s all that matters my f**king money”
“So how was the meeting with your dream girl, was she what you thought she was”
“Brah, hell naw! no were near”
“So what you gonna do dog?”
“s**t I don’t know yet. Still thinking”
“When you meet her again ”
“I have to call her and set it up for tomorrow”
“She still with that nigga?”
“Who that weak ass nigga we saw her with? F**k naw. He came up to her job today clowning. Putting his hands on her and s**t”
“What, I know you was trippin”
“I was so ready to fight that nigga, but I wasn’t suppose to have seen any of it so I stayed out of it”
“She can do better, you just have to show her that s**t”
“Who you nigga? the love doctor or something”
“F**k you Kat, I want try to give your b***h ass advice anymore”
“Yeah, whatever" MarKat thought about it to himself and maybe Zoe was right. Maybe she just needed a real man to step up to the plate. But, how do you do that when a woman has been hurt. MarKat kind of started zoning out into his own little world. How was he going to make his dreams come true. He had to have her in his life. The vibration of his phone brought him back to earth.
“What’s up”
“Tony’s momma wants to know can you get Tony out by tonight?”
“What”
“Can you get Tony out”
“Ant, look I’m gone tell you like this he shouldn’t have hit the damn girl”
“So can you”
“I’ll see what I can do, stop calling me if it ain’t talkin bout my money”
“Ight Kat”
MarKat know he would never hear the end about that s**t til Tony was out. But, he wasn’t God no matter how hard he tired. They left the cut and headed to the spot were Ant was waiting with the crew.
Ant and Tez was talking about females as usual.
“Ant these hoes are crazy all they want is a nigga money"
“Brah , if you get the right hoe and f**k her good, she want need the dough”
“Nigga please you stupid.you can’t turn a hoe into a house wife” Tez said shaking his head
“I didn’t say hoes, I said these gold digging hoes”
“That s**t want work fool, Ant shut the f**k up nigga. Cuz you sound stupid as f**k”
“Nigga whatever, I’ve done the s**t before. Remember that hoe Tasha?”
“Yeah, but that b***h liked you since middle school. That s**t don’t count brah”
“See Twon that nigga a hater to his heart”
“Keep me out that s**t, yall always having some kind of disagreement” Twon said walking to the kitchen, leaving them in the living room
“F**k you too Twon , both yall some haters. Ugly ass niggas” Ant yelled in the kitchen. He heard the door opening and knew that the OGs where there.
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