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𓍯 𝚂𝙻𝚄𝙼 𝙰𝙽𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙼 .
SEPTEMBER EIGHTEENTH 8:00 P.M. ೄྀ࿐ˊˎ-
ONE MONTH LATER,
"We open in a hour, get yo last routines in. Embarrass me tonight, I just might shoot yo ass" Jasiah shrugged as he sat down on the arm of one of his many lounge couches that sat throughout the building. "Connie, tonight is yo night. You on the flyer. Hope you ain't slipping"
The whole room could pick up off the energy, reading that today wasn't Jasiah's best, but no one knew why. It had been a month since him and Iris stopped talking. No texts, no calls. He had been moody since, but never was he so snappy like this.
Jadah leaned over to Mercedes, her freshly done brown and nude combo lips aligning with Mercedes's ear, "What the hell is his problem?" She whispered.
Shrugging, Mercedes popped her lips, "Ion know girl, I just work hea'." She responded. Her eyes being down at her long french tip acrylic nails before she decided to walk off.
"The hell you going Mercedes?" Jasiah up-nodded as she walked away from the group. "Bring yo ass back and listen to what the hell I'm saying"
Rolling her eyes, she took a few steps back before her body turned back around to face him, her arms crossing over her nearly naked chest. "Yes ... massa" She posed with an attitude, her teeth grinding into a piece of dubble bubble gum in her mouth.
Furrowing his eyebrows at Mercedes's attitude, "Y'all get on my damn nerves" Jasiah shook his head before his eyes looked over at Keya, who didn't seem to be paying him much mind either. Instead, her eyes were buried six feet deep into her phone, the light glowing onto her fair skin. "Keya!" Annoyed with the girls as a whole now, he decided to yell, his voice echoing through the large space they stood in. At the sound of his roaring voice, Keya's head tilted up from her phone, looking up at him unfazed before locking her phone screen. "Fuck is y'all doing?" He threw his hands up at his sides. "Man, yall piss me off tonight all yall out of job. That's enough motivation?" He looked around, his eyes scanning off of them.
"All this because you don't have your bitch anymore" Keya mumbled following with a low scoff, causing Jasiah's eyes to shoot back towards her instantly. The rest of the girls heard it too, because they all hit a low 'oop—"
"Fuck you say?" He stood up, but it would take the strength of another man to keep him from further charging. So Spoon quickly stood to his feet and grabbed his friend's arm with a firm grip, halting him from proceeding towards her. But Jasiah pulled his gun out, causing the girls to scream and move away from around her to avoid any stray bullets that may miss her. "Speak up" With force, he yanked his arm from Spoon's hold and walked to her until his body towered over hers. "Repeat what you said"
