The song is Business By Eminem and it's the Matoma Remix version!

(Hopes POV)

     I open my eyes and realize Evan isn't in the bed anymore. I sit up and look around the room, he's not in here. I stretch my arms for a second as I see a note on the bedside table. I pick up the folded piece of paper addressed to The Girl That I Love in Evans handwriting. It put a smile on my face as I unfolded the thick paper and read the note inside.

      I had to take care of some business for a little bit. I'll be back hopefully before you wake up beautiful. It was signed The Guy You Hopefully Love Back. I look over at my arm and see new bandages are on my wounds, Evan must've put them on when he left, I guess I was really out. I got up and saw some clothes folded neatly on the chair in the corner of the room with another notecard. I laugh as I pick it up and read it.

     Don't forget to put these on, don't want anyone else seeing what I saw last. Also a new phone for you with everyone's contacts in it. See you in a little bit. 

     I grab the clothes and quickly put them on. A baggy red hoodie and light blue skinny jeans. I grab the phone and look through it, sure enough, all the guy's contacts were in there. And Evan had the oh so pleasure of naming himself 'Daddy' on my phone, fantastic. I texted Evan that I was going to run and grab some breakfast and that if he needs me I'll be at Up and Atom. I put the phone in my back pocket and slip on my black hightops as I head towards the elevator.

     I get to the lobby of the casino and see that there's actually people here in the morning. As I walk towards the entrance, a guy with bleach blonde hair and wearing a nice suit was talking very loudly on the phone. He looked around my age.

     "WHO ELSE AM I SUPPOSED TO GET LAST MINUTE?! YOU DO REALIZE YOU'RE GETTING PAID MILLIONS HERE!" That caught my attention, nothing like a little extra pocket money. I turn and start walking to him. He looks up from the ground, to me, then back to the ground. "Hold on for a second. Yeah, can I help you?" He looks at me annoyed before studying my face.

     "I'll have to call you back." He hangs up the phone and studies me some more.

     "Do I know you from somewhere? You look oddly familiar, AH you were at the party last night that Vanoss hosted weren't you?" He snaps his fingers before grabbing my hand and shaking it. There were too many people last night for me to remember this guy.

     "You my dear have just became my new best friend let me tell you. Walk with me." He puts his hand on my back and basically pushes me to the door.

     "See, I helped make Vanoss you know Vanoss. You don't think he got all of his money just from robbing banks and doing heist now, do you? Of course not. He did a job for me and he built up from there. I saw you on the news last night with the Vanoss Crew and your little heist, now how about I make you just as rich as him?" He tells me as we go outside, a limo and driver were waiting I guess for him.

     "Slow down dude, I just overheard you that you needed someone else and mentioned the amount that they were getting paid and I got interested. What does that have to do with me?" I ask him. The driver opened up the door to the back and the guy was pushing me in the back with him. Once the guy and I were in the door closed behind me. Well if he tries to kill me at least I had a good run.

     "My dear I was just getting to that. See Vanoss did just one job for me and he got the pay that he wanted. You're friends with Vanoss yes? See my girl who was supposed to do this job I have planned bailed on me, something about having some disease? Anyways, if you want, I can make you the next Vanoss, wealth than more you know what to do with. The thing is this job needs to happen soon, as in today soon. I'll provide anything you need to help you along the way." He looks down at his phone before showing me a picture of him and Evan at the party last night, and sure enough, I'm in the background on Craig's shoulders wrestling with Autumn.

     "You'll be given a passport, a driver's license, money, guns, and an RV to live in as you deliver 5,000 bricks of weed and cocaine to a client I have in Liberty City." He says calmly. If I get caught, that's a life sentence in federal prison, I would never get out. Not to mention it's on the other side of the fucking country.

     "If you make it there and back, delivering the shipment, your payment will be 25 million dollars. But my dear, I need to know right now if you can do this or not." He looks at me with urgency. That's enough to have me set for life, I wouldn't have to be in a gang anymore and live with dad anymore. I could live anywhere I wanted in the world and still be set for life.

     "What about if I get caught huh? We both will get screwed over then?" I say crossing my arms. He snaps his fingers and smiles.

     "You don't think I know people in the system? IF you were to get caught, call me and I can get you out, however that will be the end of our deal, understand?" He asks me. I'll only be gone for a week max and once I'm back, I'll be set for life. I take a deep breath and nod my head accepting this deal.

     "EXCELLENT MY DEAR! MATTHEW, LOS SANTOS INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT PLEASE!" He yells toward the front of the car. I look out the window and see that we're already halfway to the airport anyway.

     "If for some reason you need to reach me here's my business card." He reaches in his pocket and hands me it. I look it over. Warren Morgan is his name, his profession is a stockbroker most likely a lie, and it says his phone number.

     "Once we get to LSIA you'll be getting on a plane and flying out to Las Vegas to pick up the RV, everything will be in there for you, ID, guns, money, and the drugs. Call me when you get there so I can give you the address in Liberty City." I feel my phone buzz in my back pocket. I pull it out and see Evan texted back.

     Bring me something back and I'll pay you back ;) I felt instantly guilty, he at least deserves to know where I'm going and what's happening in case something happens.

     Change of plans... I'm running a shipment for Warren Morgan, he said he knows you? It's out in Liberty City, he said he'll provide me everything that I'll need. I'm almost at LSIA about to fly out to Las Vegas. I'll be back in a week max. The pay is huge, I'll be loaded. In case something happens to me while I'm gone, go to Autumn and tell her 'The Game Is Loading' she'll know who to call about a friend we have in New York. I'll be fine, don't worry about me. I sent the message and he instantly seen it. His messages came in spurts.

     What?

    Hope do you know what you're fucking doing?!

     FUCK!

    I didn't see his next message before Warren got my attention by snapping his fingers at me. He holds out a phone and a plane ticket to me.

     "You'll need this to call me when you get to Las Vegas and this to get on the plane. I'll hold onto any personal belongings you have till you get back." I look at him and shake my head no.

     "The phone stays on me, it's the only way I can tell everyone I'm safe and to make sure you're not taking me to the other side of the country to harvest my organs." I glare at him now. He shakes his head and snatches my phone. Shoving the other phone and ticket in my hand.

     "My dear, you do realize I run a drug business right? You have a tracker in your phone and if the wrong person sees your activity, it's game over for the both of us. This is a burner phone, no one will be able to track you and I'll still be able to get ahold of you to keep track of your process. I'll contact Evan about what you're doing I promise." He does have a point. I felt the limo stop, we must already be here. He opens the door and helps me out. We walk towards one of the entrances of the airport.

     "I'll walk with you till I can't anymore. Now, if you decide to screw me over my dear, I'll be sure to screw you and everyone you love over, that includes Vanoss. He seems to have a thing for you, as he was telling me at the party." Of course, he has a thing for me, it's not like anything happened last night. I nod my head as we get closer to security.

     "Thank you, my dear, thank you so much for doing this for me. If anything happens or any plans change, I'll be sure to call you right away. Be safe my dear and good luck." He stops and holds his hand out to me. 25 million dollars, 25 million dollars. I smile and shake his hand before turning around and getting in the security check line.

(Evans POV)

     I run out of my car, not even bothering to close the door and run in the airport, to either find Warren or Hope. I frantically look everywhere but can't find either of the two anywhere. I start to jog around and that's when I see Warren talking on his phone. I storm over to him and grab him by his shirt collar, picking him up off of the ground.

     "WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO HER?! YOU JUST KILLED HER! SHE KNOWS NOTHING ABOUT RUNNING DRUGS ACROSS COUNTRY" I yell at him. He drops his phone on the ground as he smirks.

     "She wanted to be just like you, so I gave her the same exact job I gave you years ago. She'll either be dead in a few days, in prison, or she'll pull it off and get her money." I let go of him and run my fingers through my hair, trying to come up with a quick plan. I can't run after her, it'll be a wild goose chase then everything will fall apart. The idea finally hits me, I have to go find Delirious and Autumn fast.