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𝐀𝐈𝐍'𝐓 𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄..
𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐀𝐇 𝐏𝐎𝐕 𝐀𝐓𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀, 𝐆𝐄𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐈𝐀
My fur slides clacked against the cement. 4 men stood outside of the hair salon shooting dice making me roll her eyes. Out of all the places in the world to shoot dice. They choose to do it in front of the hair salon.
"Mane what da fuck!" One nigga cursed throwing his money on the concrete. One man was blocking the door. He was shirtless with tattoos all over his body. He had on shorts and a pair of white low top air force ones.
"Excuse me?" I tapped his shoulder. He twisted his fitted cap to the back.
"Wassup shawty." He stuffed money in his pockets.
"I need to get by." I cleared my throat.
"Tell me yo name and i'll let you by babygirl." He grinned showing his perfect white teeth. I rolled my eyes playfully. Honestly I didn't have time for this. I was here to pick up my sister from her hair appointment.
"Messiah." I spoke softly.
"What's your name since you wanna know mine?" I crossed my arms with a small smirk plastered across my face.
"Bagg." He said making me laugh.
"I know your name ain't no bagg. Your mama didn't name you that." I laughed my ass off. These men with these silly ass street names be killing me.
"Mane ion care bout allat what you doin?" He sucked his teeth. He must have a ugly name especially since he don't wanna tell me.
"I'm trying to go inside to pick up my little sister but you're withholding me." I tried not to be a smartass. But shit what does it look like?
"I'm just tryna holla at you babygirl." He chuckled.
"Look i gotta go so i'll see you around bagg." I put the emphasis on his name. I don't know why these men think that some of us women are easy. The shit be killing me. He laughed moving himself to the side letting me walk in the shop.
"I KNOW THAT AIN'T MY BITCH SIAH!" Sasha the salon owner shouted making me laugh. This girl had a funny personality. You gotta love her. Sasha and i grew up together. We been friends since the 2nd grade. Some girl pushed me down the slide so Sasha pushed her in the dirt. Everysince then we been locked in.
"Hey sash." I giggled.
"I see you talking to bagg. Lemme find out you tryna get with him." Brianna spoke making me suck my teeth.
"Naw i don't even know him and do any of y'all know him?" I asked the women in the salon curiously. I'm pretty sure they know who he was. These bitches always in somebody's business.
