𝐒𝐀𝐅𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍

𝟎𝟏𝟐

𝙰𝚃𝙻𝙰𝙽𝚃𝙰 𝙶𝙰 - 𝟾:𝟺𝟻 𝙰.𝙼.
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"Get yo' money up nigga."

Bam reached for the passenger door, sliding in and reaching for his seatbelt. "Turn the AC on its hot as hell."

"Damn, ion get a greeting or nothing. You just start demanding shit." Cairo complained, receiving a crazy look from Bam and Mari. "What?"

"Says the one who don't greet nobody and is angry all the time." Mari said, speaking from the back seat.

Ignoring the both of them he put his  car in drive before driving off, his attention focusing on the road instantly as Mari and Bam fought over who was going to play music.

Bam ultimately gave it up to Mari due to how he knew how annoying Mari could get at times.

"Aw, where the hell was you at the other night?" Bam asked after a few minutes of silence.

"Niggas was tired." Mari mumbled, emphasis in his tone.

"Mmcht, damn do you ever shut up?" Cairo looked back at him. "I was tired but I was also with Haven."

"LoLo? Y'all fucking? Twin, on everything I love I knew it was some going on between y'all." Mari spoke, hype as hell as if he was right.

Bam elbowed Mari slightly due to him
leaning on the center console. "You hype as hell for no reason."

"Y'all got something going on?l

"Nah, we just friends."

"Friends? Nigga you barely want to claim us as your friends let alone brothers. She special huh?" Mari leant up towards the center console again, as if he  was going to gain more answers.

"Nino know about this?"

Cairo shrugged before addressing Bam. "What he need to know about us being friends for? We grown as hell."

"I'm just saying. You know how he is about her."

"It ain't shit going on between us. We just cool." He stated, tapping the steering wheel as he stopped at a red light. "Just like how you and Harmony cool."

Bam let out a slight laugh at how smooth Cairo switched the conversation onto him. "Hell nah, this ain't about me."

"It is now. If y'all gone be sneaky at least be discreet with it." Mari spoke, "Y'all can't even do that."