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LA'RRYA NUDAN FOCS. 17 | Atlanta, Georgia.
"Yes. I'm bout to go right now." I fixed my edges in my bathroom mirror with an edge brush.
I heard dace shuffling around my room.
I swooped the last bit of baby hairs putting the old toothbrush down grabbing my phone.
"Why they gotta be in here?" I asked him, looking at the AK that was layed on my bed. Him holding his glock, looking very frustrated.
"They don't. I just wanted to be in here." He shrugged not looking up from the weapon.
"What's wrong with it?" I asked going to my camera. "Shit jammed last night, that nigga lenny lucky I swear to god. Security came as soon as B was gon' kill that nigga. Then my shit jammed. What he Christian or sum? God sure do got his back."
"His momma sing at a church that's all i know." I said.
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