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𝐌𝐢'𝐤𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐢𝐚 '*•.¸♡ ♡¸.•*'
"I need a rock." Somebody says at the door.
I grab a 10th of crack and a half an Oxytocin tablet. He gives me $25 and I hand him both bags.
"This a sample. Gets you higher faster, if you like it... come back." I smile at his confusion.
Oxytocin like wayyy more expensive so Boogie told me to give sum samples to the crackheads so they switch.
I go sort the bills out in the right piles on the table. Whatever days I help out at the trap Boogie gimme like $300. And I'm thinking bout getting a car so I'mma be hustlin all fucking week.
"Mane I'm craving sum pizza." I sit down on the couch between AK and Freeway as they count money.
"Then go get sum, the fuck telling us gone do?" AK look at me dumb.
"Shut the fuck up cuz you always mean as hell fa no damn reason." I put my hand in his face.
"Walk in traffic." He smacks my hand down.
"Best fren?" I turn to Freeway.
"Wassup?" He asks while putting a rubber band over a stack.
"You gone take me to go get pizza?" I ask politely.
"Boogie." He calls out.
"What?" He asks from the kitchen. They in there cooking crack, so ghetto.
"Kelsia wanna go get pizza."
"Aight. Gone head." He gives us the ok.
I grab Freeway's hand and skip out the door, happily. These Vicodins making a bitch feel normal again. I'm back to cheating and back to tricking.
"Girl why is you skipping like a fat kid getting candy?" He laughs at me.
"Cuz I'm finna get my extra cheese pizza." I smile.
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"Lemme gettttt a cheese pizza with extra cheese, garlic butter crust, lightly done, with white sauce." I order.
