S Z NTHREEE - Episode 7: Standing On Business

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Both of our eyes shot up to see who called him.

"Moe? What the fuck are you doing here?" He asked with a twisted face, fixing his posture to stand up straight.

"Paris gave me your link", she said timidly but staring dead at me.

"This bitch doesn't know how to keep anything to herself." He sighed annoyed, pulling out his phone.

"I just needed a new phone, homeboy broke mine again." She smiled and spoke in an apologetic voice. It was like she wasn't suppose to be here or something.

"Yeaaah, the usual but nah Moe, sorry he can't help you." Bam advised her in a stern ass voice while he texted.

I cleared my throat and looked up at Bam at the sametime the Rogers agent walked back in.

"Hello, i'll be right with you in just a minute", he said to Moe.

"Nah, she's good actually. She doesn't need any help", he replied back for her. But he was still looking at his phone, texting vigorously.

"Yo-you sure?" The agent asked, kind of confused but smart enough not to push too hard.

"Yeah fam she was just leaving, weren't you Moe?" He whipped his head up to look at her.

She looked me up and down before she answered, "yeah I was just leaving, I just came in to say hi to Bam."

She fake grinned at us, "it was good seeing you, tell Paris I said hi."

"If your ass is in here, then you obviously spoke to her. So you can tell her yourself and let her know Royaal's with me too." He said before turning his back to her and facing the agent completely.

I looked at her and she looked at me as she exited out the store. At first I thought it was one of his bitches, until I took in her sloppy look. After that little interaction I knew she wasn't.

I turned my body towards Bam and gave him a look. "I'll explain later", he said almost immediately.

"We almost done?" he spoke to the agent, his demeanor was cold now. All the lovely dovey, warmth left his aura and was replaced with Mr.B.

"Yuppp, just about finished, I'm just activating it." The agent said face deep into the computer. It's like he knew to just ignore all that and mind his business.

"Go grab the case you wanted", he motioned me with his head in his phone.

I walked back over to the phone cases and grabbed the cutest one I saw. It was safe to assume that 'Paris' was his bitch and that was her friend. He obviously wasn't trying to hide me, cause he told her my name and everything. But it kinda seemed like he was pissed cause 'Moe' wasn't suppose to be here. I wanted the details so badly, but I knew not to tread too hard especially when he was worked up like this.

I walked back over and placed the case on the counter and stared at him while he cussed via text.

"Alright we're all done! I just billed everything to the account like usual but this is for you." He handed me over my brand new purple iphone.

"Did you want me to put a screen protector and the case on it for you?", he offered sweetly.

"Actually yes please, if it wont take too long", I said, glancing over at Bam.

Bam sighed, "aight meet me outside then, I gotta take this." He answered the phone and walked out of the store.

"One of the busiest men I know", the agent laughed as he wiped down my phone.

I bit my lip in anxiousness, "yeah forreal." I looked over my shoulder, to see Bam standing outside the store gesturing with his hands.

"Don't worry this won't take long", he said, he was already laying the screen protector on the phone. "Purple's my favorite color, so great choice by the way", I could feel he was trying to lighten the mood.

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