Thursday, January 28, 2016

Part 17

Part 17

There's no time to rest, so we're off to the nearest corner to find the right one for us. No more than five minutes later three clients come up so we give them five for $20. A few more just to buy one, then one guy got the rest. An hour later the same people that came to get one each wanted more. 

"All we have left is the good-good but it's not weed, it's the next best thing." King replied to their request.

Three of the guys wanted to buy and the other one declined. King takes them to the rooftop to show them how to smoke it and came back down with them ten minutes later. The guys stood there with us as they tweaked and two of the guys asked how much for a larger quantity.

"For you, I'll give you a gram for  $150.00 only if you're willing to blow with your friends and bring them back here to see me." I said as I looked in the other direction.

"I can do that." The heaviest one said out of the group.

I dug into my underwear to get the gram that was bagged up and wrapped in foil. The trade wasn't as smooth as it should be but that'll come with time. They left and we had a few more coming to buy, within an hour and a half we were all sold out. King and I repeated the process all over again but  this time we got two ounces of weed and tripled the pills needed so we can make more, to sell more. It's now 5am and we're ready to start it again. Before we could get out the courtyard we had a little over thirty people coming for the meth and only twelve coming for the laced weed. Once again, all sold out within an hour. We told the guys that we would be back out around 1 o'clock pm because we needed to re-up and to let everyone willing to buy what the deal is. King gave the guy some laced weed to hold him over.

We went in, showered, and took a four hot nap before we got back on it. I noticed that because we were selling it faster than I expected, we'll be doubling my previous calculations within a week making a little over $145k. This time we both were using the shake and bake method and did a total of four two liter bottles each making sixty grams in total. The weed we had left will only be used for people that only want it and we’ll sell the meth to the faces we both remember. After our first week we’ve made a tad over $70,000.00, we’ve made what Abuelo and Beast wanted plus some but felt like we should keep going so we can pay them back for the priceless knowledge they’ve given us.

I was beat, dead dog tired, and needed a break after the third week. We had so much money that we didn’t’ t have any more places to hide it. We recruited three females to sell on our behalf and made sure we not only threaten their lives but had their addresses and met their families to make sure they knew how serious we were. King went out on his own and was able to get us both guns, they aren’t legal but we needed something to protect ourselves in case someone decides that robbing us would be the smart thing to do. After three and a half weeks we have made a very large clientele, twenty-five runners, and eleven lab rats. All we needed to do is collect the money and make sure everyone gets their small cut. Life was good, there’s no complaints coming from us. 

King asked me out on a date, which seemed a little odd because we have been together since we met, but it made me smile and when I say smile I mean smile ear to ear. While I was in the shower King stepped out, I started to get ready when I heard six guns shots. My heart sunk, I threw one my clothes and ran outside just to be met at the stairs  by King. I grabbed and held him so tight, telling him that I thought I lost him. I couldn’t stop crying, my heart was broken just for those minutes I thought he was gunned down. 

“I love you too my Queen.”

I pushed away from him, wiping my eyes, “I never said I loved you.”

“You did by your actions. Like I said, I love you too my Queen.”

“I love you more, my King.”

A tight hug and kiss sealed the deal. He handed me one of the bags he was carrying and told me to go get dressed. Walking back to our apartment, his arm wrapped around me, telling me our plans for the night. Once we were both dressed, we stepped out for the night, and had a chance to see the City for what it was, pure beauty. We took a taxi cab into Manhattan, he found a nice restaurant that would allow us to be adults for the night, we ate and shared more of our inner most secrets. My mom said before everything happened that in life you will meet one true love, only one. So when you find that person, do everything in your power to keep them. I want to keep King, forever! He’s the perfect guy for me and I will be the perfect woman for him.

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