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One weeks later
𝙈𝘼𝙉𝙃𝘼𝙏𝙏𝘼𝙉
Monday
1:00 PM
📍𝘽𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙖'𝙨 𝘼𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩
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ᴺᴼᵂᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : Formula
Jamal King, dropped out when he was 14 and now owns this bodega that he took over for his grandma. but he uses this as a drug cover-up.
Then there's Nina, the one who helps runs stuff. Even tho she's young, she is respected, mostly because she works with everyone's plug. You disrespect her, you better find a new plug.
Nina also has a mouth. Always. And I mean always talking shit about everyone and everything. But she's got the skills to back it up, her and Jamal always bickering about something.
"Here's the shit you asked for, but the money first," Jamal said, holding out a bag to Andre. "I don't have it on me right now, but I'll have it for you by the end of the day," Andre replied, looking at Jamal. "You know I'm good for it."
"Yeah, you know what else you good for?" Jamal retorted, his voice laced with sarcasm. "An ass beating, Hell out my face" Jamal pointed at the door.
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