"I don't know who to look out for my friends or my enemies" -Est Gee
After being abandoned by her brother and jailed, Jersei has to learn how to make it on her own. But after years of hide and seek jersei find him, and maybe live too?
Money, Lies...
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I woke up to my phone goin off back to back the constants ding going off in my ear. That shit was getting annoying i usually have it on dnd but i forgot to put it on last night. Groaning i rolled over to see a whole bunch of messages from unsaved numbers. Not many people have my number so who the fuck? I opened my phone while rubbing my eyes waiting for them to focus on this bright ass screen.
I scrolled through the text messages trying to figure out who the fuck this could be. I decided I'll just ask because I'm not blues clues and I don't feel like trying to play detective.
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+1(256)-777-9876:where did she go with the supply today-12:27
+1(256)-893-8843: nigga does it look like we know we all in the same room. today-12:30
+1(256)-346-0992: why are you guys texting and we are sitting right next to each other -today 12:31
+1(256)-777-9876: oh yeah, we are in the same room. +1(256)-777-9876: now that i really look at you zion, you really ugly as hell. -today 12:34
Numbers started rolling in, and it turned out to be the niggas that was at the trap. They needed to meet up to split the supply of drug I took. Yesterday after the meeting ended everybody was acting like they didn't want to ride with the drugs in the car so I took one for the team. I don't know why they were acting like that, they all probably got warrants anyway.
