Hussle and London meet in the mean streets of California. Daughter of an O.G., London's heart is icy cold. Will Hussle be able to defrost her heart or will he find out why they call her "Get Lo" ?
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I pulled up in front of Hussle's moms house and got out. I was on a two hour break and needed to drop something to him. I wasn't sure if he was still pissed at me for missing a hang out yesterday.
I had curved all his requests thus far, to make it couple goals official. It wasn't that i didn't like him, it was that i liked him too much. He was hella confident and didn't press me to be some trophy or play me by having a girl already wanting a side chick.
My birthday was coming and i didn't want to be single anymore. I was coming to drop off invitations to my party.
I rang the bell and waited.
Samantha opened the door. She folded her arms yawning. Just to let you know, he ain't in a good mood at all.
Shit!
Here. I hand her an invite to my party.
She moved aside and says your Gremlin upstairs in the bed.
Thanks for the invite.
We had a moment where Samantha hated my guts.... However, some shit had popped off while both of us happened to be in the same store in the mall. I didn't think twice about riding for her... Bicches we're not gonna get down on her on my watch.
We fucced bicches up and consequently got tossed out.
We had been cool ever since.
I'm going back to sleep she says.
I walked up the stairs and peeked in Hussle's room. He wasn't in the bed.
💙What you doing here?
I jumped.
I came to apologize and give you this.
He looks at me and throws my invite on the dresser.
