Your Number: Part VII - The Real

By LS Wells

As we enter Part Seven of this series, new information is revealed that may surprise you. We revisit some familiar characters and see a shift in their behavior. Emotions that were once pushed aside are now coming to the surface. One character in particular is receiving special attention and their fate will soon be decided. Don't miss this installment and stay tuned for the next segment...

• Language: English
• Publisher: LS Wells
• Release date: Apr 20, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224159918

LS Wells

Quiet, and a lover of writing. Into reading and enjoys the outdoors. New to the scene trying to see where writing takes me. Enjoy.

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Your Number: PART VII

The Real

By: LS Wells

Edited By: Riah Benford

Book Cover By: Gold Lass

Delvin

So Fordy, we got like 2 more hours left? This nigga and I had just stopped to get gas and grab some food. A nigga was starving. All that talking worked up my appetite. Glad I took this run – about to make some real money. And with that, the hoes will come flocking. Fordy has family here, so he'll ask them where the best spot is right now. He said things were different 10 years ago – can't really speak on something he wasn't a part of. Seems kind of old school to me – think he's around 38 now. Been hustling for about 20 years total. From what he was saying, it might be time for him to slow down. But me? I'm still young, so I've got plenty of time to catch up on those 20 years...unless I get tired of this life and want to do something else. But this is just the beginning of something great.

Yeah, we got about two hours left. Why? You getting cold feet?

Hell nah, nigga. I'm ready for this life.

Good, 'cause I was about to say...hand me those chips. I'll take over driving for the rest of the way.

Cool, thanks. Gives me time to think about my next move once we get there and get settled for the drop.

This fool stupid as hell. How he not even thinking about the drop? He 'bout to blow all this money and be stuck, bro. So stuck, once I hand over these little bags of coke, he gonna snort that shit up real quick. But I ain't trippin. Once I make the exchange, I'll dip outta here and never