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𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸 - 𝙴𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝙰𝚝𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝗞𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗠𝗶𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗶 𝗪𝗶𝗹𝘀𝗼𝗻 - 𝗞𝗮𝘀𝗵
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{Gas Station}
"I ask you a question, bald head ahh luh girl." Cyx followed behind Kashmere, yanking her lengthy ponytail.
"Cyx, don't get beat the fuck up." Kashmere stopped in her tracks before facing him.
The young man gave her an boorish stare leading her to raise her fist, Cyx quickly grabbed her wrist before she could make an connection.
"Getcho' goofy ass in the store." Cyx chuckle, twisting her arm behind her back.
"Ow." Kashmere whine tossing her head back at the feeling of discomfort in her arm. "Ouch, Cyx stop." She continued as she walked into the gas station.
Cyx chuckle, letting her loose. The young woman held a slight mug on her face before walking down the aisle.
"You mad now?" Cyx followed behind her once again.
Ever since Kashmere been back Cyx has been under her like a lost puppy, no matter where they go. Kashmere doesn't mind nor do she seem to notice most of the time. Remembering it was just like old times; the pair were only comfortable going placing as long as the other one was present.
"I'm not mad." Kashmere shook her head. "Just watch your back because I'm gon' beat yo' ass."
"Don't. I'm scared." Cyx grin, grabbing a bag of ruffles.
"You should be scared, baby." Kashmere turn her head, planting a smile.
"Can y'all hurry the fuck up?!" Malachi voice boomed from the front of the store.
"No yelling in my store." The older arab gentleman whose known as Omar spoke from behind the counter.
"Eamm." Kashmere spoke, walking towards the counter with her a bag of Hot Fries, Ruffles , Sour Patch, Super Donuts and a bottle of Gatorade.
