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𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐍'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕.
📍
𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄.
⏰
3:29 𝐩𝐦.
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"Yo Dracooo!" Kell busted in my house.
"Fuck you want nigga I'm busy." I turned around to look at him.
"Busy doing? Actually nevermind I don't give a fuck, get ready fool." He pushed my head.
"For what, you better get out my house imma take my key the fuck back." I pushed him.
"That nigga that was beating on Symphony little sister, or whatever the fuck she is." He shrugged.
"That Keshawn nigga? What about the bitch?" I turned off my phone.
"His funeral today, Brittany askin' us to come in support." He looked around.
"Is Destiny comin?" I raised my brow at him.
"Obviously nigga it's her ex dumbass." He laughed.
"Say word? Yeah I'm gonna start getting ready still." I stood up from the kitchen island.
"Better start from now, it starts at 5." He patted my shoulder.
"Yeah aii whatever." I started walking upstairs.
I went upstairs in my crib going to my room.
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