#her daddy was once a seat away from CEO but then paloma died and he said fuck it

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BRAYLEN + CAREER. (1/?)

Braylen was always one to think outside the box. Brewing up plans of mischief and being the beacon of execution for the other kids on her block. From stealing busted bikes to paint them up and resell them or selling candy out her backpack at school, she was a hustler. Though her mother was very vocal about the hell her daughter was causing, Braylen was going to get it by any means possible. One of those ask for forgiveness later type situations. (Later never came however.) Her argument was that she was helping put food on the table, keeping her brother fresh at all times , and nobody was calling about a bill. And though Paloma appreciated it, she wanted her baby to be safe at home, doing teenage things.

As a hustler, she knew for a fact that selling Snicker Bars out of English class wasn’t going to fulfill her needs the older she got. So, she dabbled into other things. More dicey things. Things that would have her in a court room. Things that could upend her life. But, Braylen was hustler. A self declared provider for her loved ones. Mami, if you want it, I got you. This drive was something her father admired, but her mother had grew to have a strong hatred for.

Her work did not go unnoticed. Cristian’s daughter is starting to become resourceful. Her name touched the rooms of mid-level dealers. Only to eventually move and push weapons through Key West and get them to Georgia. With this responsibility, she had to pull from the streets and delegate her small game.

 She answers to her grand-father on her father’s side. Top dog in Southern Florida. Even at his old age, he oversees a thriving crime scene in SF. Besides the quota she is supposed to meet in sales every month, which she does with ease because her and her team are good at what they do, that weapon run that she makes every other month, keeps her employed.

Once she touched the immaculate profit of her first run, she felt powerful. She was told that money is power. That’s what the men in her family thrived on. But her mother would be the one to remind her about respect. And how you need your community to respect you so it’ll be easier on you. So, with that first unloading of 20 grand on her coffee table in all cash, she budgeted for three things; her jewelry shop, her father’s mechanic shop, and a back to the community account.

Now, her cash flow is consistent, safe (as it can be), and she focuses most of her time and energy delegating to her team rather than being in the streets. She still does her once a month drive to Georgia, each time with a new car, new tag, and switched up route. All the other time is spent at the jewelry shop.

The game she's in you don’t just choose in or out and honestly, it’s all she knows and all she wants to do. Whether she dies behind it or gets locked up. The David bloodline should not have to worry about financials.

Forms of income momentarily:

jewelry store.

profit from moving drugs and guns.

father’s mechanic shop.

one rental property. (childhood home.)