Chapter 2

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When Taylor thinks about where she's come from to where she is now, it always made her a little emotional, even though she never showed it. Taylor had grown to be a beautiful woman and resembled her mother. Taylor stood at 5 feet 4 1/2 inches tall with long beautiful thick hair which she usually hides under weave. She has plumed lips, medium sized nose and beautiful brown eyes. Taylor also has a nice frame. She weighed about 115 pounds and has 34D cup breast. Taylor was definitely an eye catcher and she had a smile that could kill. Taylor had a very goofy personality. She loved to laugh and she also loves to eat. Even with the lifestyle Taylor lived, she never made it affect the way she lived her life.

What most people didn't know about Taylor, is that she is a college student at Long Island University. After she graduated high school, she had no intentions of going off to college. She was already tied up in the drug business and her adopted father, Tony, was teaching her the ropes of running the game. Tony met Taylor when she was 12. Tony was Taylors mom personally supplier for crack. Tonya would exchange sexual activities for her fix. When Tonya started bringing Taylor around the crack house, Tony used to take her out for ice cream or McDonalds. Tony didn't like that Taylor would sit and watch her mom get high, no child should see their parent like this. When Tonya passed away from overdose, Tony decided to take Taylor in.

When Taylor turned 15, Tony was now running the streets of New York. Taylor looked at Tony as her father and appreciated everything he did for her. Taylor showed interest in being part of the business. At first Tony didn't like the idea but after he found out he was diagnosed with cancer, he knew he had to leave the business to someone he know could trust. Tony made Taylor had to start off from the bottom and work her way up, with his help of course. Taylor started off my selling crack on the street corners and by the time she was 17, she was running all the trap houses in Brooklyn.

When Taylor turned 20, Tony handed her the key to his business and she was now the HBIC, Head Bitch In Charge. Three months after Tony hand her the business a buyer in Atlanta reached out to Tony. He showed interest in there product and wanted to do business with him. Taylor and Tony flew out to Atlanta and met up with the potential buyer. They discussed how much the buyer wanted, how much he's willing to pay and and what their cut would be. Once they had a deal, Tony let the buyer know that his daughter would be in charge of everything and if he need anything he must contact her.

Six months after Taylor turned 21, Tony's cancer spread all throughout his body and he died. Taylor took it extremely hard. The one person who had been by her side and taught her everything she knows died. Taylor felt like everybody she every cared about died and left her alone. First her father, then Francine, her mother, and now Tony. From that day forth, Taylor promised to never let herself get close to anybody, except her best friend, Bethany.

Taylor always dreamt about owning her own business. She wanted to design sneakers and have her own clothing boutique. Bethany always told her she needed to go to school for business but Taylor just brush her off. Whenever Taylor wasn't  wearing something name brand, she would wear something of hers that she'd make. People always stopped to compliment her and ask her where she had gotten it from. When she told people she makes them, people always want to know how much she would charge if she were to sell them. Taylor started selling her clothes and when she realized how much money she'd made from them she finally decided to go to school business.

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Taylor pulled in to her parking spot and headed up to her apartment. As she entered the elevator her cellphone started ringing. She searched through her bag until she found her phone.

"Yo, who this," Taylor says as she answer her phone.

"Aye Tay its Pete. I went to visit your boy Marcus in Bushwhick to go collect the money for what he sold for the week and ya boy talking bout he ain't got it," Pete explain to Taylor.

          

"What he mean bout he don't got my money? Yo Pete, tell that nigga I said I ain't playing with his ass and he better have my fucking money by tonight. If I have to come visit his ass he not gonna like it," Taylor says as she opened the door to her and her best friend, Bethany's condo.

"Ight, boss. I'ma handle that nigga," Pete says before he hung up the phone.

Taylor entered her condo to see her best friend cooking in the kitchen. Bethany and Taylor has been friends since they were 15 years old. They met in high school at Harlem Renaissance High School. One day Taylor got into a fight with a girl name Stephanie Fox. She would always tease Taylor about her puffy hair and big lips.

Bethany used to hear Stephanie talk shit about Taylor and when she seen that Taylor was finally gonna put that bitch in her place, she jumped in and helped her out the first chance she got. Ever since that day, Bethany and Taylor as been inseparable.

"Hey boo, whatcha ass cooking now," Taylor says as she enter the kitchen.

"Hey girl, I'm just making Tacos. I woke up this morning craving them," Bethany says.

Bethany was six months pregnant for the hottest DJ in New York, DJ Self. When Self found out Beth was pregnant, that bastard ran off like he saw fire. Bethany cried for days. She couldn't believe that after all these years, he would do this to her. Taylor on the other hand didn't let him off so easy. Taylor sent two of her biggest men, that she would normally use when she needed somebody "taken care of," and had them pay Self a little visit. The last time  Bethany heard from him, he said he was in the hospital with broken ribs, broken arm, broken leg and he suffered a major concussion.  After that, Bethany never heard from Self and she didn't care.

When Bethany found out she was having a boy baby she decided to name him after her best friend, Tyler Theo King. If it wasn't for her best friend Taylor, she didn't know what would happen to her and her baby. She knew being a single mother wasn't gonna be easy especially with her being a college student.

Bethany was a Senior college student and attended NYU in Manhattan. Bethany was on the verge of getting her Bachelors degree in Medical science and intended on going to medical school to get her PhD. Bethany had no intentions on living the lifestyle forever.

" Mmm girl them tacos do smell good though. I'ma have to eat me a couple," Taylor says heading towards the stove.

"Girl, you not gonna believe who had the nerve to call my phone today. I almost dropped my shit in the pot the way I was shock," Beth says as she sat around the kitchen island.

" Hmm let me guest, Self," Taylor says.

"Yesssssssssss girl. I almost gave birth when he answered the phone. He wanted to know how I was doing and if I needed anything for the baby," Bethany says.

"You tell that nigga you don't need him to take care of your baby. I'm taking care of my nephew. You his mother and I'm his father. We don't need his little raggedy ass in our life. He better not be tryna show up round here tryna play daddy role now," Taylor says with a mouth full of food.

" Tay you so crazy. Then he wanna go on saying how he miss me and how he wish he didn't leave me the way he did, but when I told him I was pregnant it just shocked him and how he was expecting it and it was so much to take in one time," Beth went on explaining.

"What he mean by 'he wasn't expecting it' what he thought was gonna happen when two people have sex unprotected? Man, that bitch he fucking with probably left his dumbass and now he wanna come running back to you, bitch please," Taylor says rolling her eyes.

Bethany couldn't help but laugh at her best friend actions. Tay was so dramatic and always hyped things up. "Girl I just sat there and listened and when he was done I just hung up my phone. I don't got time to play with Self. He can go back to his little bum Spanish bitch he been fucking with and leave me the fuck alone," Bethany says as she gets up to put her plate in the sink.

Two months after Bethany found out she was pregnant, she saw Self walking with some Spanish chick in Time Square. When she confronted Self, he played it off as if it was some chick he just met after they broke up, but Beth didn't believe that. About a week later the same chick inbox Beth on Facebook and told her that she a Self been dating for over a year now and she had no idea he had a girlfriend at the time. Bethany was furious. We decided to ask the girl if she could meet up with her for lunch so they could talk.

That Saturday afternoon Bethany, Taylor and Domonique, decided to meet up at Chipotle, since Bethany was having her usual cravings. Bethany decided to wear her Black Celine dress with her gold gladiator sandals got got from Aldo. Bethany has a beautiful chocolate skin complex with grey eyes, straight nose and medium lips. Before she got pregnant, Bethany had a killer body; but even though Bethany is pregnant, she made pregnancy look good.

As Domonique walked in, Bethany examined her. By Domonique's body, you obviously tell she's a stripper. She had really big breast, that's looks to be about a double D cup; and by the looks of it Domonique loved to show them off. She has a small frame, wide hips and a fat ass. One thing was for sure, Domonique was very beautiful. She has pretty brown eyes, a cute straight nose and medium sized lips. Domonique was rocking a nude Chanel bodycon dress with nude red bottoms and she wore 28" straight Peruvian hair. Domonique walked with confidence and always drew attention everywhere she went.

"You must be Bethany," Domonique says as she approached the table.

"And you must be Domonique,"Bethany says.

"You can call me Domo," She says as she took a sit.

"Alright Domonique, enough with the chit chat. Tell me about you and self," Bethany says.

"Alright so let me tell what happen. I met Self in the strip club I use to work at one year ago. He was there chilled wit some girl but he kept eyeing me all night. Shawty walked away from him and I went up to him like is that your girl. He was all like nah just some little groupie. So me and him talking and whatever and we left and went back to his place. He ain't never mention no girlfriend," Domonique explains to Bethany.

" But Self, he a player. Like he be with me one day and then he be wit some other bitch the next day like he got different hoes everywhere. You don't need to be wit somebody like him. You a pretty girl and he just gonna keep playing you," Domonique says.

" Domonique I appreciate you coming down here and talking with me and putting on to that lying muthafucker. Imma deal wit his ass," Bethany says as she gets up from the table.

Bethany and Domonique shook hands and they all left.

"Son, that nigga a low down dirty dog, and the bitch ain't even all that pretty. Look, Beth, you don't need to stress over that nigga no more. Just leave him be. He gonna get what's coming to him," Taylor says as they walk towards the car.

On the way home, all Bethany could think about is what Domonique said. She could understand how he could this to her. She's always been there for him. She held him down through everything and all he did was lie and cheat. She was disgusted with her self for staying with him that long and believing everything he's said to her. Now, she happy she has him out of her life for good.









Hey guys! I know the ending of this chapter was a little boring but I got some drama coming up in Chapter 3 so you guys just wait on it. Comment about what you guys think. What do you think about Bethany? What do you think about Self? What do you think about Domonique? Let me know what you guys think.

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