𝗮𝘆𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗮 𝗻𝗼𝗲𝗹𝗮𝗵 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗿 | 𝘆𝗮𝗿𝗶
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"dude" i mumbled rubbing my eyes and picking up my phone that's been ringing for fucking hours.
I looked at my clock and saw it was four in the morning and i had declined this number for the tenth time. I swipe accept and closed my eyes waiting for the person to talk.
"You have a collect call from zakova Mitchell at county jail. To accept this call, press 1. To decline, hang up." The person said as i scrunched my face up.
who the fuck js zakova?
I pressed one and let it ring as the person came on the phone. "who is this?"
"six" i heard a raspy voice speak. "you was da only one up"
"actually for your information i was sleeping." I spoke rubbing my eyes.
"youn feel like getting up" hell no i don't but he don't got nobody and ion want them to take his manhood.
"wassup where you need me to go?" i asked sitting up rubbing my eyes.
"my crib" he said as i rolled my eyes going to the bathroom.
"you don't lock your doors?"
"i do but you finna pick the lock" he said calmly as i brushed my teeth.
"pick da lock?" I said with toothpaste in my mouth. "nigga ion know how to do that."
"ima teach you."
"and how you supposed to do that when you only got a few minutes on this call" i asked brushing my tongue and lips.
"ima call back in 30 minutes and you should be at my crib" he spoke as i put him on speaker.
"okay..." i trailed off. "and until you call i just stand in front of your door like a creep?"
"why you asking so much questions go to my crib and wait dere until i call" he said as i spit in the sink and washed my hands and mouth, gargling with mouthwash.
"um not to much.. you want me to get you out" i spoke rolling my eyes.
"you trust me yet?"
"nope" i said popping the P as he chuckled.
"you have one minute remaining." the operator said.
"good" he said as i picked up the phone. "I'll call you back in 30 minutes, bye shorty"
the phone hung up as i rolled my eyes going to turn on my shower.
might as well take a quick shower.
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