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Capri Laurent

'All in all I agree that with the claims presented, data in the previous paragraph supports both claims formed personally as well as claims created via involved parties.'

Capri carefully moved his pen across his notebook in perfect cursive despite his entire statement being a bunch of bullshit.

Brows deeply furrowed as he finished up his last essay supported question, drained and in need of liquor and a blunt.

After spending the last few days cuddled up underneath his man Cap was ready to stop playing about them grades.

He had a total of two papers, an end of course project and 60% weighted debate coming up rapidly before the end of the school year.

"Lord I'm finna buy a pack of Newports." Capri groaned dropping his head on top of his keyboard.

He was about one inconvenience away from dropping out and being a stripper, according to Harlem he had enough ass to make it far.

"You okay boo?" Alore looked at Capri with a worried gaze, they were supposed to be having a study session in the local library but somehow it ended up with her doing her work and Capri attempting and failing.

"Im finna apply to mcdonald's, this college shit ain't working no more." Capri mumbled from his facedown position, he just wanted his man. That tall lightskin nigga with mixed people hair and pretty ass smile.

"Boy shut up, lemme see it can't be that bad." Alore waved him off taking his notebook to look over what Capri had written.

Her dark brows scrunched together while her face twisted into a look that resembled Sonnet's when he's having a hard time on the potty.

Capri leaned back, somehow proud of himself seeing the reaction only his work could pull from her.

"Boo what the fuck this? Unt unt we gon fix it." Alore shook her head pushing aside her own work to tear out the page Cap had been working on and start fresh.

"So this is what we're gonna do," she started Capri sighed to himself sitting himself up straight and following her directions.

'I miss my nigga.'

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"Ma, tell Shawn stop being a dickhead." Capri frowned turning around to Eleni with his arms folded over his chest and his bottom lip sticking out.

"Man gon 'head. Ain't nobody being mean to yo po' back ass." Daeshawn smiled egging Capri on like he used to when they were younger.

Only difference between now and then is they were both parents and even more reckless at the mouth.

"Aye. Both of y'all need to stop cussin' in my shop and get back to cleaning before I whoop both yo behinds." Eleni put her hand on her hip and stared down both of the tall men in front of her.

After a beat of silence they both turned back to the station they were currently organizing and cleaning. Throwing each other glares as they moved about.

Big ass chaps.

In the middle of transferring used combs into the sanitizing solution Cap's phone buzzed in his pocket making the man pause and take it out. Immediately a small smile pulled at his lips seeing the name on his screen.

My Nigga 🖤

Hey pa, how's your day been? ❤️

Good, lore helped with some work I had den I came to the shop to help ma 'n shawn bitchass.