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𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙞𝙫𝙚:

𝐍𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐈𝐃𝐀 𝐊. 𝐀𝐋𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐄
𝙳𝙴𝚃𝚁𝙾𝙸𝚃, 𝙼𝙸 ➪ 3:25 pm

" Your total is $13.56. " The worker said before I swiped my card. " You want yo receipt? "

" Nah. " I moved out the way.

" Nigga I'm not buying you shit, broke ass. " I heard.

" Boy fuck you. Ian never broke, I just don't like spending my money. " The voices got closer, I recognized one of them.

" Wassup lil Hollywood. " M3 walked up to me.

" Hollywood? How am I Hollywood? " I chuckled.

" I texted yo ass and yeen text back, just disrespectful. Main one talking bout I better text back. "

" You not gone introduce us nigga? " I'm guessing one of his friends asked.

I heard my order being called.

" Hold on. Lemme go get my food. " I went to go get it. " Okay, I'm back. "

" This Spade, Medula, Niya, Viper. Damn this too many names. " He stopped to catch his breath." Okay, this Key, Beam, Juice. "

" Nice to meet y'all, I'm Nakeida. "

They all spoke before going to order.

" What you finna get into? " M3 asked me.

" Ion know. Probably finna go home and chill for the rest of day. " I shrugged.

" We going downtown in like an hour, you tryna go? "

" Yo folks gone be good with me coming? "

" Yeah, they cool people. I'll ask them just so you won't feel awkward. " He walked off to where they were.

I got on my phone acting like I was doing something. I felt weird just standing and looking around.

" They cool with it. We gone be at the little scooter rental place downtown. "

" Okay just text me it's address and tell me when y'all getting ready to go down there.

" Gotchu. " I nodded walking out. I had to hurry up and get home so I could find something to wear.

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