{CHAPTER 0.4}
THE PRINCE
"Say others don't amount to nothing, trust and listen"
-w.j
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"MACHIAVELLI'S "THE PRINCE, is all about inheritance."Professor Reynolds went on explaining to the class."It's about taking over a kingdom that was once occupied by a great ruler and making it even greater. It's about war, betrayal, alliances." He told us, Now, the single most important lesson you will learn from The Prince,if you're going to strike out at an enemy, destroy them totally
and all at once." He ended as Professor Simmons and Milgram entered the room.
"And that's the perfect segue for our announcement." Professor Simmons assured, "Uh, Professor Milgram, please." He spoke as she moved forward."It's that time of year again. The coveted Canonical Studies Fellowship program is now open for applications."She informed. "Whoo! That's what I'm talking 'bout!" Bru, celebrated as we high fived doing our handshake. The opportunity's and benefits from this program were pretty dope and looked good on other applications. "The winning student will receive an all-expenses-paid stay in Washington, D.C. for a prestigious internship."
Professor Milgram continued. "Don't your man Malcolm stay in D.C.?" Bru asked Lauren busing her all the way the fuck out infront of Riq who she was clearly feelin. "Ha, you better shoot your shot, bitch." She added, as Lauren gave her an innocent glare and I elbowed her trying to give her the hint.
And the cherry on top the internship counts
"Don't hey baby me, showing up to see me with bloody ass knuckles." I expressed as we walked out the building as he pulled me closer beside him. He rolled his eyes, "I was thinking we maybe get away this weekend." He expressed ignoring my concerns. "You wanna get away?" I questioned shockingly considering everything Riq told me about Monet I was sure she had Cane at her beckoning call. "Yea, what you don't?" Cane asked, stopping us in our tracks. "I do, I just thought you be too busy for all that." I told him, flipping my blonde hair out my face. "Milan, I know I might seem like a fuck nigga." He started. He was right it dose give fuck nigga but that's my type sadly enough. "But I fuck with you and I know you feelin me too."
"Ionk if i'd say all dat." I spoke with a smile rolling my eyes just seeing that smile forming on my face he knew I was full of shit. "You ain't feeling me? really?" He questioned as he picked me up spinning me around. "Stop, stop i'm feeling you,
you ass." I exclaimed laughing and smiling as he soon put me down.
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"Alright, why you text SOS inna group chat Bray?" I asked as Brayden aopened the door to him and Riqs dorm. "Scott's asking around about who was dealing on his turf." Brayden went on, as I flopped next to Tariq on the couch. "Man you know Scott ain't about to do shit to you." Tariq pointed staring at my next. "Woah, where the fuck you get them?" He asked, at the purplish bruises on my neck. "Did you hear me? Says he's gonna beat their ass. I'm the ass, Tariq. Me Lani." Brayden continued with his outburst as I got up looking in the mirror at my neck. "Lani what lil nigga you don got?" Tariq laughed. "And don't we got yo mom's dinner shit this weekend?" He asked, shit i had completely forgotten about that.
"Oh so nobody cares about my ass getting kicked?" Brayden expressed. "Scott doesn't even know you're the competition. And on top of that, we got bigger shit to worry about." Riq assured, shutting down Brays little panic attack. "Yea ain't yall finna set up shop?" I asked, trying to cover Canes marks with my hair till I got to my dorm. "Fasho." Riq added, "Trap, Trap Trap." Brayden chanted. "My Q, catch yall later hit me if yall need me. Love ya both lots." I expressed, before dabbing each of them up leaving the room. "Hey wait." Brayden called out, You at the party tonight? He asked peeping his head down the hall. "Yes, I'll be there and i'll make sure business is straight too." I assured.
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M I L A N
I hopped out my jeep closing door walking into the frat."Get yo late ass outta here." Tariq expressed with a smile at I walked over to the two. "You shut your ass up." I told him giving him a hug then Brayden. "So the weedheads upstairs right?" I asked seeing as when I entered I saw a couple of woods be passed around. "Ya bet." Bray told me as he lit his blunt standing next to me in this bright pick ass fur coat. "And why the fuck do you look like you're finna be in a 2000s Nikki Minaj video?" I asked, as me and Tariq started laughing. "Lani I know you're not talking you walked in here looking like a celebrity who would be on dat shit show Impact Atlanta." He joked.
"You have a really dark energy." Some random white girl with pink hair said approaching Tariq. "Has anyone ever told you that?" Me and Riq both shared the same look soon looking at each other. "Nope." He told before I looked the girl up and down soon walking away leaving her with Brayden. "Leave it to white people to say sum weird shit." I told him as we walked to the back of the house as we exchanged smiles. We headed upstairs where Riq told one of Scott's boy that he was selling pills. "You're sick." I told him as we watch Scott confront Brayden only to get his ass kick.
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"So you called me over for us to sit in your Car?" I questioned him as I sat on top of him as he sat in the driver seat of his black Range-rover. "And more." He expressed, gripping my chin kissing me soon moving his hands to my back taking my shirt off. I moaned at the swift motion as he soon removed my shirt and his. I pulled his seat back as i'm phone chimed.
U N K N O W N
He must remind you of your uncles. remember what we taught you: keep your gun closer. -UT
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