Dream Chasers 2 by Ace Gucciano

Author:Ace Gucciano [Gucciano, Ace]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Genre Fiction, Urban Life, United States, African American, Urban
Amazon: B011PK8UI2
Publisher: Dollars 4 Dreams Publications
Published: 2015-07-30T04:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FIVE

Summer was walking the block waiting for her next trick to come along. While doing so she walked by a group of other chicks who were also working the block and heard a voice uttered, “Money done slowed up a lot outchea”. One girl uttered.

“Girl you know why don't you? All because dat new thot right there been catching all da tricks.” said another.

Then another chick out the group turned around and followed Summer shouting, “Aye! Aye! Bitch!”

Summer heard her name and quickly turned around as the chick walked up on her saying, “Yeah I'm talking to you!”

“Naw you can't be talking to me,” Summer responded taking out her left earring, then the right.

“I am talking to you, bitch! And I’mma tell you like this if we catch you out here on this block trying to sell pussy you—” And before she could finish getting her point across Summer hit her in the face with a right jab followed by a left then a hard kick in the stomach. The chick fell on the ground holding her stomach as Summer stomped her continuously with the Tim’s she was wearing saying, “Bitch, I can do whatever the fuck I want to do on this fucking block!

The chick on the ground cried her heart out but Summer continued stomping and kicking her all over as the rest of the chicks stood there in awe watching their friend getting hammered. Then all of a sudden a chicken from the other direction and grabbed Summer,

“Come on fo’ you end up in jail! I had da same problem when I first came out here.”

“For real? What da hell dey hating for, dey can't be mad cause a trick wanna spend his money with me.” Summer responded as they began to walk down the street leaving the woman lying on the ground holding her stomach, “Well dat's how it be Uhh—”

“My name is Summer.”

“Alright Summer. I'm Hurricane by da way…. But anyway like I was saying dat's how it be dis shit real competitive and dem hoes feel like since you start coming out here their money dunn slowed up.”

"Dat's not my problem Hurricane. I'm trying to get my money up just like they are. So it is what it is. If I gotta beat a bitch ass erry’yday then that's just what is gone have to be.”

“Girrrrrl it’s not even worth it at da end of da day. Just get you a room, sit back and get money on them hoes. Know what I'm saying?”

“I do…. So I'm guessing that's what you do?” Summer inquired as they continued walking the block.

“Yeah girl! I got one at the Marriott down the street… and I really don't know you from a can of paint, but I saw you out here once before so I'm guessing you not from around here are you?”

“Naw not really. I’m from Atlanta.”

“Da hell you doing in a small city like dis, I know its way mo’ money down there than it is here.

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