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chapter twenty eight ..
| august 4th > same day |
"Why would he even text me this?" I said to myself still staring at the text. When did he get out?
"London i'm finna be on my way." Maci said then hung up the phone. "Me too, bye bitch. Call me if anything!" Da'Nari said then left the call.
| jerimiah dixon |
stay inside, it ain safe.
why tf it's not?
tasha nem stepping in a way you not.
you saying a whole lot of NOTHING.
these bitches strapped london & i can't do shit ta protect you cause i'm trynna stay out the way.. stay yo hothead ass inside.
mm.
I'm still going outside to handle business, ion know why this lil jail bird even felt comfortable enough texting me to give me a damn warning.
I went inside my nightstand and grabbed my customized pink Glock 19 with LL engraved on the trigger. I held it up near my ear then sighed and put it down. "Bitches don't wanna fight fair.. aight." I mumbled to myself.
incoming call from Remi 00:01
"What you want bitch?" I said once I put the phone to my ear with my lips pouted.
"We finna let some petty shit break us up London?" she asked me and I sucked my teeth and stood up to my feet.
"Remi you been broke that shit once you let shit touch the net. You know I stand on business so I hope you stand on yours when you meet me outside, bitch." I said then pressed the big red button hanging up in her face.
I went to my Instagram seeing mentions in my story which blew the fuck out of me because this is just where it begins.
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