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AB MITCHELL SouthCentral,LA
"Bitch gone somewhere, ugly ass, I should've never fucked your baldheaded ass to begin with!" Poobie yelled. I never understood why he still deal with his babymomma. She never got his kids but he still wanna lay up with her. She know Poobie ain't gone do shit for them kids but continue to fuck him, it confuses me in all honesty.
"AB get your fucking friend before I hurt his monkey looking ass. Dirty broke ass bum you need a damn job." Shauntice yelled back. Poobie and Shauntice was high school sweethearts until Poobie started turning to the streets for cash. The street life hit him fast and he enjoyed the attention he got from females, which lead to him cheating EVERYDAY.
That left Shauntice with 2 kids by a unloyal man. He only took care of the kids if Shauntice wanted to deal with him. I told my homie personally, that he's a bitch. In my opinion, any man that can't take care of their responsibilities is a coward. "Poobie let's go, you really finna sit here and go back forth with her? Let it go you only want some pussy man come on." I said after snapping out of my thoughts.
Poobie snatched away from Shauntice and got into the car. I started to pull of and Shauntice was still yelling. " You really need to grow up and take care of your kids man." I side eyed him. He smacked his teeth and sat there silent. I knew it wasn't what he wanted to hear but I had to tell him as his friend.
"Man shut that shit up, I don't want to hear that shit. Shauntice know what the fuck going on." He said smacking his lips. I'm just going to mind my business because it don't got shit to do with me. When she finally kill his ass for playing with her I really dont want to hear shit. "Aye lets go slide to this jawn crib." He spoke. "Who? you know I don't just go to anybody's house." I replied. I cant stand to be in other people house for too long, especially if I don't know you.
"Man here you go, just drop me off nigga I dont want to hear shit else." He said. With pleasure.. I thought in my head. That shit made me laugh causing Poobie crimson chin looking ass to look my way. I'm tired of his ass and in all seriousness I cant wait to drop his dirty ass off. Me and Poobie been friends since I first moved to LA. I moved to LA in 2009. I was outside my house and a group of fast ass girls walked past me and low and behold it Poobie short ass was strutting right behind them.
He swear he's been a lady man but they used to joke on him. I seen him around until school started and he was in my class and we just became friends ever since. I have never had to question his loyalty. That's truly my roll dog. Back in highschool niggas used to joke on Poobies real name, which is Pharaoh. We beat all they ass up and been un-fuck-with-able since.
After I dropped Poobie off, I thought about what my next move was. My thought process was cut off by my phone dinging. I looked down and seen it was a number i'm not used to.
272-890-8730 hey, sb told me you was mobile?
I smacked my lips and replied, I haven't been selling lately because i've been tired mostly. Nobody understands how annoying driving is until they're behind the wheel. I've also been trying to change my ways for my grandma. She always want the best for me and lately i've been feeling like i've been letting her down.
Yeaa, Where you located and what you need?
I didn't want to drive or serve whoever this was but hey, I could use the extra spending money. I pulled up home and grabbed my trash out the car. One thing I hate is a nasty anything. That goes for houses, cars, yards, anything. I live in an apartment on the nicer side of LA. It's nice and quiet but the only downside about it is that it's very pricey.
I pay $4,500 a month for my fully furnished condo. I don't know much about decorating or furnishing a home so getting it fully furnished was my best bet. Just as i was about to sit down my phone got yet another notification.
272-890-8730 coo, i need an 8th and some edibles.
I only had a couple edibles left so i figured i'd just give them the rest free of charge. I pulled out my scale and started measuring the weed.
( yall i don't know shit about weed😞)
Ight, Where im dropping ts off to?
I like to keep the conversations short because if I get close with my customers they'd think we too cool and feel like they're entitled to free shit. Even my own sister can't get shit free out of me.
272-890-8730
7519 La Salle Ave
I read the message quickly and noticed whoever this was, was near me. I bagged all the good shit up and put my business card in there. People call me boujee for having a business card but hey, I want people to come back and refer me to their people.
I got back in the car and put the address in my gpa. When I arrived it was a lot of old people in the yard sitting in lawn chairs. When I seen that it made me question if this was the right address. I still walked up to the door, but I couldn't help but notice all the eyes on me.
"Hey handsome who you here for?" an older lady said to me. "Hello Ma'am, im here to drop off some weed" I said not caring how she'd react. The other old people in the yard cut their eyes at me. " Oh you must be here for my Amíri. I'll go get her for you." Her? Amíri was a nice name tho. Real pretty. After what felt like 3 minutes, the door swung open and there she stood.
The girl I seen at the block party. She must've noticed me too because her facial expression changed quickly. She mean mugged me while I chuckled. "Amiri right? let it go mama, here's your stuff. $55." I handed her the 8th and edibles. She smiled, handed me the money, then thanked me. "Yeah my cousin referred me to you and I will be shopping again." " I appreciate you, stay safe outchea." She nodded closing the door.
When I got in the car I caught myself saying Amíri over and over again. I don't know why but I definitely liked the way it sounded rolling off my tongue. ————-
When I got in the house I threw my keys on the counter and got in the shower. After that I turned on my favorite show, One on One. I fell asleep quickly after that.
