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58.

↞ Giovanni Maurice Wilson ∥ Gleesh ↠
Dallas TX, Thursday, 10:30 PM.

"And now they got my lo, bet." I laughed .

"We gotta get them before they get us, you can stay at-"

"Man Ian leaving cause some niggas got my lo." I made a face. "Shit gone make me look scary."

"It's not nigga, only you live here who gone make sure you good when you sleeping?"

"Me nigga, I got eyes and ears."

"Stupid ass." Bouka shook his head. "That's that dumbass thinking."

"I'll get to them before they even think about getting to me so ion see what y'all mad for." I made a face.

"Since you won't leave, we coming with you." Kaior shrugged.

"And y'all gone be the fuck quiet."

"Nigga-" bouka walked away. "Lemme just pack my bags."

"Said that like you finna be saying for a long time."

"Cause I am."

"Not, hurry up for Face pop up out of nowhere and slash my tires again."

"Nigga got PTSD." Kaior chuckled.

"Fuck off." I walked out the door seeing Myona, Face and Nazja in the car.

I gave them a look then got in my car waiting for Bouka and Kaior.

Face came knocking on my window causing me to jump then mug her. "Fuck do you want?"

"I need you to take me h-"

"No."

"Ba-Giovanni I got a homework assignment I forgot to do, take me home so I can get my stuff done."

"Get in the trunk." I pointed.

"I'm n-"

"Then you don't want a ride."