CZAR| RICHMOND VA
Smoking a blunt in the gloomy, colorful living room filled with artwork, he sat in the gloomy colorful cold room. Drawing, painting, and graffiti were his secret talents. His interest in drawing and graffiti was unknown to most people. Whenever he looked at his walls, he saw something he wanted to change or add.
On a day off from his shop, he couldn't stand still. Unless he moved around and was around others, he would hear voices. Once Psalms was murdered, the evil version of him attempted to overpower him, and it largely succeeded.
After smashing the blunt into the ash gray, Czar went to the kitchen to find an empty refrigerator because he hasn't eaten, slept, or drunk anything.
Closing the door, he decided to order Japanese food, which was his favorite, a Spicy Kani Salad crafted with Kani, spicy mayo, cucumber, and tobiko. Salmon Teriyaki and Crab & Shrimp Fried Rice were also added. Because he had OCD, he fixed up his house while he waited for fifteen minutes. It looked like he hired actual organizers to organize his home. Color coded boxes and food types organized his food. Only glasses with lids were held by him, not cartons.
His phone rang off the table, throwing him off because he thought he shut his phone off because he hadn't received any business calls today. Huffing, he hurried to the table and grabbed his phone, holding it to his ear annoyed to hear Doe's voice.
" What, nigga?" he asked with irritation, going upstairs to his bedroom.
Doe replies, "I'm trying to check on you, nigga. You mad like always.". Anyways, next week in the hood Grover Park they having a cookout for the community and I told Maino we can do tattoos." Czar scrunches his face up and stares at the phone.
Rather than Doe, it was Czar who made the plans.
"Nigga, how are you making those plans as if I don't have anything else to do." He frowns and walks back downstairs. Without interacting with the driver, he hands the driver a twenty dollar tip and closes the door.
Whenever Doe made plans without Czar's permission, he pissed Czar off.
In response, Doe says, "Nigga, you have nothing to do but think about Honey and your tattoos.".
Having had enough of that conversation, Czars hangs up.
HONEY| RICHMOND VA– DEONTAY's HOUSE
Until Honey's alarm clock went off in the living room, causing her to panically open her eyes and scratch her scalp as a new day dawned in front of her.
The girl groaned and shook Deontay to move over, but he smacked his lips and rolled over, catching an attitude.
" D, we have to go." Sternly, Honey says notifying Nadia and Deanna who were both knocked out.
Honey's head was pounding after drunk karaoke last night. She walked upstairs to the room with their suitcases, trying to decide what to wear since she was dressed in pajamas and work clothes. Her smile spread across her face when she saw what she chose. Since she didn't feel like doing her makeup, she brushed her teeth and kept her natural dew. After putting on her products, she got in the shower and washed for a few minutes.
As she finished her routine in the bathroom, Nadia entered the room with a towel wrapped around her, causing Deanna to frown.
" Pssh, D has one in his room." Honey whispers and Deanna smiles and walks off.
While getting dressed, Honey didn't feel like placing her hair in a top bun, so she did a low bun. She wore a black colored All In One Shine Neck Tank Skims and black Balenciaga Sandals on her feet. As he glances around the room, Deontay says, "Okay, now. Who's man we taking?" Honey turns around and hits him. It was impossible for her to pretend her thickness was evenly distributed.
Deontay sits on the bed with Honey. " Boy, what we doing today?"
In response, he says, "Whatever you girls want to do.". We're going to Grover Park to have some fun with my cousins next week."
The location and his cousins raise Honey's eyebrows. There was always a shooting after the Grover Park cookout, so she wasn't sure she would attend.
In Deon's case he wanted Honey to get back involved and maybe meet new people.
Excuse the mistakes and the next chapter will be more interesting. Thank you for reading!
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