Ke'Ari, everything is about her. She done been through so much but she got a handful of people there for her. What happens when the most important one dies?
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MONDAY JUNE 14TH BIRMINGHAM, AL CAMRON POV:
"Man have you heard from Ari," I asked Cash. I had called him because I ain heard from her and everytime I call it say this number unavailable.
"No, not since saturday." "I'm finna put a airtag on her ass."
Ari go "missing" a lot. She usually turn up the next day or two so I wasn't really tripping. Hell knowing her, she prolly changed her number.
Ari wasn't always like this, she was sweet as fuck and nice. I hate to admit it but Ma fucked her up.
Ari mama was like my mama. Ari was an only child so me and Cash all she had regarding to siblings.
I love her, and I know Cash do. That's my sister, can't tell me shit bout her. Truth be told, Ari crazy as hell.
Mentally and physically, but she know that. Don't nobody ever say it because they know she hate it. She a drunk and junkie too, but everybody know that too.
Dont nobody call her out but Jeshawn. Hate his ass for it. He take a toll on how Ari act too, but I really blame Ma, I just don't tell her that.
"Think she changed her number," asked Cash. "Prolly so after Jeshawn stood her up." "She needa cut ends with the nigga if they can't be healthy."
"Easier said then done." Ari love hard, and Jeshawn was one of them niggas she loved hard. She been so to herself ever since the accident and Jeshawn was there thru it all.
She got other friends, but ion think she talk to em like she talk to Jeshawn. I give credit where credit due.
"I know. Ima swing by her apartment later , bout 20 from now." "Aight." I hung up the phone and called Janae, my lil some.
Well really weon do shit but fuck. She ain't really some I can see myself being with. "Hello," she said thru the phone. "Wassup wya?"
"Home, I been missing you." "Been missing you too, why you not at work?" "Off today, I worked a lot of overtime last week." "No wonder ian hear from you frl."
Definitely texted the bitch once out the week but oh well.
"No you just didn't text me."
Actually I did.
"I did, wednesday." "A week has 7 days in it, that's just one." "Aight Aight. Come thru." "On my way." She hung up the phone and I chuckled.
