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"who the hell nija finna fight now bro?" i asked over the facetime group call with hassan and taymor. "y'all stress me the fuck out."
"angel. shit on twitter." tay responded getting into the car. "she already on her way there im finna pull up, the bitch talking bout henzo and his people's gone be there ain't nobody scared of them."
"on god, ole hot pocket sized ass niggas. all they asses look like they can do flips under the bed." san said laughing.
i let out a chuckle pulling off from dropping bink off at my mama house. "i'm coming too, ring her in the call." i told them before proceeding to go on twitter.
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"this shit so dumb." i shook my head hearing noises as nija popped up into the call.
"yo waddup!" she greeted.
"fuck is you finna do?" i asked with an eyebrow raised. we following yo location too so stop driving so fast."
"damn.." she mumbled. "ima start turning this shit off, but i'm finna go beat the fuck outta angel."
"why she get all tough now all of a sudden but in first chapter she ain't wanna come outside?" hassan asked. "mm. somebody must be hyping her head up innem comments."
