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SAMARIA'S POV 𝙰𝚝𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚐𝚊 𝚂𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟸𝚗𝚍
I made sure i locked the door behind me and dropped my purse on the floor
A bitch was tired, I seen Andre coming out of our guest room
Lord i hope they won't doing nothing. Exspecially not in my mama house
"Aight Samaria ima see you later make sure you take care of Bri ass for me"
He said walking downstairs closing the front door and i made sure i locked it again
I went back upstairs to check on bri and she was knocked out
I just wanted to take a shower and go straight to bed
ELIAS POV
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"Nigga i want my fucking money, all that gas we just sold where is my shit?"
(gas is weed)
I yelled into my phone walking into the trap
I usually never have any other niggas selling my weed besides me because it be so hard trusting folks
But I gave it to somebody i did trust and that was a dumbass decision
"If you not back in the next 5 minutes ima have people on yo ass" I hung up the phone frustrated
I didn't like selling drugs but if it helped me keep a roof ova my head then so be it
My dad got me into selling drugs since i was 14, he wanted to teach me young and ever since then i just been getting better at hiding the fact i deal drugs
My mind just kept going back to Samaria
I wanted to give this girl the whole world and i barely even know shawty
