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𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐓𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐘
⎿ ⏌𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝙴 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙽𝙰𝙼𝙴;______
ᴍᴀᴋᴇᴠᴇʟɪ ᴅᴏɴ 'Mᴀᴄᴋ' ʀᴏʙɪɴsᴏɴ$
-3 years later
I slipped my shoes on and grabbed the bag they put my belongings in before getting ready to walk out the door and outside.
The first time in 3 years.
"Don't fuck it up son, if you come back imma beat yo ass myself." A familar voice told me as the door opened. I got blinded by the sun making me sheild my eyes and look to the side of me.
"Ian coming back in this bitch believe me, imma move smarter. "
"Or...just don't do the shit at all, but that's just a suggestion. " He shrugged curling his lips up. I laughed and shook my head dapping him up.
"Preciate you man. "
"It aint none." He shook his head and nodded forward. "Get out of here fo' they change their minds. "
I didn't even think twice before I walked off and down the steps.
I waited for a while just looking around. I saw a patrol car rocking back and forth and decided to mind my business.
"Ayeee bitch!" A familiar voice yelled and I looked over seeing Benji's car speed in front of me.
"Okay period." Nelly swiped his hand under his chin as I opened the passenger door.
I got in the car and threw the bag of my shit on the floor between my legs and laid against the seat closing my eyes.
"Man yo ass finna get me locked up again, get yo head in the damn window." I told Benji and they all started laughing.
"Three years later yo ass still the same. "
"I changed a lot, y'all gone see that fasho. "
"Mm , hopefully for the better. "
I smirked with my eyes closed.
"I'm coming home to hella money."
"Man we racked up like a muthafucka."