Tank POV
"Get her here, no matter what it takes, you dig me?" The Prez demanded, as we talked about Maxine, that I, like, argue he's wrong, and he told me he doesn't give a damn what I think, but she had to come and live here.
"Why, she needs to make that decision herself, she's not the sort of girl you push around, like the other hoes that visit.' I spat back, not liking this bossing around. He's my Prez, and I usually don't question him, but he's putting pressure on me about a girl I happen to like, and I feel forcing her to do something against her will would eventually backfire.
"Alright, Alright, word has been whispered in my focking ear, that her ex and sister are planning a little surprise in an effort to make her leave town, and I want her here where we can better protect her."
