Falling For A Hustler 2: A Benton Harbor Love Story by Jerniqua

Author:Jerniqua [Jerniqua]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Leo Sullivan Presents
Published: 2015-11-23T05:00:00+00:00

Dominic

“What’s good?” I said through the phone. Destiny and I were laying in her bed watching a movie when I got a call from Brick. It was almost midnight and Destiny was glaring at me but money was calling. I had no choice but to take the call.

“I got a Mexican muthafucka in G-Rap I need you to holler at. Goes by the name Eduardo Martinez. You should be getting a package from Tyriq shortly with more info. You think you can get that shit done in two weeks?”

“Yeah, I got it.”

“Aight. Hit me up when it’s done.”

We ended the call and when I saw that Destiny was still mugging me, I knew that I was in for an earful.

“Who the fuck calling you this late, Dom?”

“That was that nigga Dustin. He was trying to see if I had that lil dust I owed him.”

“That’s who the hell it better had been,” she said, turning back to the TV.

“Chill out, man,” I said, laughing at her crazy ass.

I didn’t even remember falling asleep, but when I opened my eyes, it was 8 am. Destiny was sprawled out across the bed on her back. I knew she was uncomfortable as hell because she always slept on her stomach. I eased out of the bed trying not to wake her. She stirred a little and flipped on her side. I walked out of the room and walked down the street to my house to get myself together.

After showering and doing the hygiene shit, threw on a white tee and hoodie, light blue jeans and white Air Force Ones. I had a few things I needed to take care of before the day was over. First I needed to hit that nigga Tyriq up. When I made it to my car, I pulled my phone from my pocket and dialed him up. Just as I was backing out of my driveway, he picked up.

“I was just getting ready to hit yo ass up, boy!”

“Yeah, that nigga Brick told me he had something on the floor for me and that I needed to get up with you.”

“Meet me at the spot on the North in bout ten.”

“Bet.”

Tyriq and I pulled up at the same time. I got out the car, shook hands with my OG and together we walked into the house. There was a lil nigga sitting there playing Madden on the PS4.

“Man, when that nigga Brick coming back? I’m tired of babysitting that whiny ass bitch,” the nigga complained.

“Muthafucka yo ass said you needed a few dollars to go back to the dorms with. Shut the fuck up and make that shit,” Tyriq said back.

“Fuck you, nigga!” Dude laughed.

“Anyway, Dom, this my lil brother Jaeden. Jae, this Dom.”

Since he was into the game now, he nodded his head and said a quick wassup. I did the same before having a seat at the table with Riq.

With all seriousness he looked at me. “Is this really what you wanna do, Dom? I never took you as a killa.

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