Sixty Nine

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Dominique Jones📀

I pulled up to the airstrip and we hop out the truck, grab our bags and go onto the plane. Now as we all eating and shit, I'm kinda watching Mariah smiling and shit at her phone while texting somebody. Must be nice. I wish I had somebody to make me smile like that. I may be a hood nigga, but I be wanting love too. I mean at the end of the day, male or female, hood or boujee, we all human and we all deserve love.

Mariah Jones💜

I was sitting here eating my phone while also texting Dejounte. Ugh, y'all he's so fiiine! Like we been chatting every now and then since I went to the game with DC Young Fly and Dejounte's so cool and sweet. I popped my air pods in and just as they connected to my phone, Dejounte called. I was so nervous to actually talk to him. Like I swear everytime we get on the phone, I be nervous as hell.

"Hey." I spoke as I waved at the camera with one hand and covered my mouth with the other

"Wassup... What you eating?"

"A strawberry box from Dunkin Donuts." I said

"That shit nasty as hell man. I ain't ever listening to you again about that." Dejounte said before laughing causing me to laugh

"Which one did you get?" I asked

"I don't know... Aye, what that was we got when we went to Dunkin Donuts earlier?" Dejounte spoke

"Um, that strawberry fusion shit. Bedo got a grape one, I got the banana one, and I think you got that pomegranate shit."

"You a serial killer." I said

Pomegranate? That shit is nasty as hell. Like yeah it's cool with sugar, but without sugar, it's nasty!

"I didn't know at the time. I just got any one of 'em. Which on you got?" Dejounte spoke

"I got the regular strawberry, the mango, and the cream." I said

"Ohhh you like-- Nevermind." Dejounte said

"You nasty." I said

"How you think my daughter got here?" He asked

Okay then McNasty!

"Your daughter is really beautiful." I said

"Thank you, I appreciate that." Dejounte spoke

"Why yo voice so damn deep? Yo voice don't match yo body bruh." I spoke

"Why you always calling me bruh and shit like you one of the homies from the block or sumn'?" Dejounte asks

"It's rude to answer a question with a question." I said

"I don't care." Dejounte chuckled

"Nah for real, yo daddy got a deep voice or sumn'?" I asked

"Not really... I guess my voice just came as a unique trait along with my talent in basketball." Dejounte spoke

"I feel that." I spoke

"Aye, hang that shit up. Lemme talk to you real quick." Baby spoke

"Okay.... Dejounte, I gotta go. I'm gonna call you back." I said

"Ight, but stop calling me Dejounte. Call me DJ." He said

"Okay." I nodded

I hung up the phone and sat it down on the table before turning my table to Baby.

"I got good news and bad news. Which one you want first?" Baby spoke

"Bad." I said

"Bad news is, we gotta make an unexpected stop." Baby spoke

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