2: Tiesha And The Meet

The car came to a stop and Motiesha was ushered out.

The guys behind her both pointed a gun at her head.

"What the fuck?", she turned to him.

"You got something of mine", he said.

"Ain't got no shit".

"Bag", he ordered.

As he said that, one of the guys snatched her bag from her and poured all the contents out.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!".

He smiled and she noticed something shining near her purse.

Someone picked it up. It was a ring.

A ruby diamond.

Motiesha kept quiet and just picked up her things. She picked up the shirt that fell out and put it over her head.

"Imma leave now", she said.

"You going nowhere, Lil mama".

She glared at him.

"Time's past 1, how you gon get home?".

"Not your shitty business", she was annoyed.

"Bitch, who the hell you think you be?", some random girl yelled.

Tiesha looked at her.

"Someone better than you in all ways, that's no way to give a lap dance. Even with ya naked ass, his print be sleeping", she glared.

"Fucking bitch", she muttered and threw her cup at Tiesha who ducked as the cup shattered against the wall.

"Lil mama got fire", the boss chuckled.

"My sister is home alone", Tiesha said instead.

"This is the upper east not downtown. You ain't gon get no taxi here and i ain't gon give you no ride".

"Thank you but imma walk".

He dragged me by her arm.

"Don't fucking touch me!".

"Boss, how you gon let this hoe talk at ya?", another person said.

Motiesha rolled her eyes again.

"Yo bitch, you talking to Ky'Mon", someone yelled.

"Ky'Mon Bells".

"Bells?", she snorted.

"You don't know me?", he asked with a small smile.

"Should i?", she asked him.

Oh, she knew him alright,

Lowe talks about him a lot.

Ky'Mon Bells, biggest drug dealer with the most traps. He rules most parts of the city.

But Tiesha wasn't gonna admit she knew him.

He grinned at her.

"Wassup with Lowe?".

She glared at him.

"You the other bitch who keep coming to see him, says you off-limits".

"I am".

"Don't think so", he licked his lips.

"Why you want me to stay?", she asked and he ignored her.

"Money Maker!", he yelled.

Someone came out of nowhere with a blunt in his mouth.

"Shawty, you looking snatched", he commented as he eyed her.

"She mine", Ky'mon almost snapped.

"Ain't nobody's property", Tiesha retorted.

"Ya think?", he smirked.

"Prepare a room, she gon be stayin the night", he said turning to money maker.

"You damn wrong", she said.

She brought out her phone and speed-dialed her cousin's number. It rang twice before it was snatched from her.

"Who you calling?".

"Who tha fuck is Papi?", he asked looking at the screen.

Tiesha rolled her eyes as Lowe picked and Ky'Mon put it on speaker.

"Hey mami, you on break?".

"The fuck you callin mami?", Ky'Mon said.

"The fuck ya are?", Lowe retorted.

"Her nigga".

"Tiesha who ya fucking? we gon have a talk".

Ky'Mon smirked.

"Ky'Mon kidnapped me".

"Why he gon do that?", Tiesha knew Lowe was frowning.

"He-".

"Nothing, she mine for tonight", Ky'mon cut her short.

"Come pick me up!", she yelled.

"On ma way", he said and hung up the call.

"That your nigga?", Ky'Mon asked.

She shook her head.

He started clicking her phone and she tried to collect it.

Seconds later, his phone rang.

He showed her phone to her and she saw his contact name.

My King.

Mental note to delete later, she said to herself.

He returned her phone to her and she turned her back to him to look out the window.

Kymon smacked her ass and she turned around to glare at him.

Tiesha heard the guys snicker and the girls looked ready to kill her.

"He's here", she said immediately at the sound of a car pulling up.

Lowe came in and looked at everybody before hugging Tiesha then he dabbed Ky'Mon.

"Sup Lowe".

"What's good, bro?".

"Yo Ky'Mon, why you got my sis?".

"I saw her and I invited her in".

"Right", Tiesha muttered.

"You hitting on her?", Lowe asked him.

"Hell Yeah", he replied.

Lowe looked at Tiesha and she rolled her eyes. She could tell he didn't like that very much.

Just because he greeted Ky'mon doesn't mean they're friends.

In the hood, ass-kissing is common.

"I don't like him, let's go", she pulled him by his arm.

"See you later, Lil mama".

When they got in the car, Lowe looked at her.

"Nigga don't be looking at me like that".