𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐔𝐍

02

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"She pretty as fuck." I said scrolling on Amari's instagram then tapping on her highlights.

"Who?" Minx asked.

"Nigga back yo' ass up all up in my shit." I said.

"Stop stalking that damn girl." Toota chuckled.

"Ian stalk her she gave it to me." I shrugged seeing Draco walk in.

"It's been a week....and you just now going on her page?" Minx asked and I nodded.

After I found her number myself I texted her but her texts be dry like she ain't tryna talk and Ian fuckin' wit that so we haven't talked in a week.

"Where yo' ankle bracelet at?" Toota asked Draco.

"Where yo' daddy at bitch." He flipped him off.

"Ion know I was born a bastard." He shrugged and we all laughed.

"What's the move?" Minx asked.

"Ian on shit today, need to lay low for a lil while." i mumbled.

"Braxton having a block party tonight i'm tryna see what that bitch talkin' bout." Toota said.

"On me." Minx yawned.

"Might as well ain't shit else to do." I mumbled.

"Niggas don't got motion for real." Draco said.

"Who don't?" I raised up. "Put that on some."

"On lil dee youn got no motion for real." He joked.

"Hell nah." I laughed. "You just as bad as the niggas that be smoking his ass." I shook my head getting up.

"You finna go the store around the corner?" Minx asked.

"Yeah."

"Bet cause I need some backwoods."

"I need to go to the mall too I forgot Liyah birthday dinner today." I said referring to my sister.

"For real? I ain't seen her in so long." Draco said.

"How old she turning?" Toota asked.

"Eighteen and finna get her ass beat." I mumbled.

"Shii Im coming to that too, I'm hungry and them ghetto ass parties do NOT be feeding a nigga." Minx stretched.

"Yall still gone pull up to Braxton shit?" Draco asked.

"Yeah." we both said before leaving out.