𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐞

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📍𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐎𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬, 𝐋𝐀
𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟐, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑

𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐞 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬 |𝟏𝟕
（𝖲𝗎𝗁－𝗋𝖺𝗒）

"Nigga got us working the day before thanksgiving. That nigga hate the fuck outta us." Jacobi sighed.

"You fuckin dramatic." Ramiere shook his head.

"Ion work tomorrow though." Sarae cheesed.

"I am! I work the morning shift. Fuck mark bald head ass." Jacobi huffed in annoyance.

"It's okay." Sarae said, tapping his shoulder comfortingly.

"Ion work either. Atleast he gave you morning." Ramiere shrugged.

"Why would that make me happy?" Jacobi squinted.

"Cause." Ramiere shrugged, and left it at that.

"Cause you gon be home by time all the food done. I'm sure you can ask somebody to make you a plate." Sarae added, trying to help.

"Thank you, friend. For atleast trying to console me during my hard times." Jacobi fake cried and threw in a fake sniffle.

"You're welcome." Sarae nodded with a smile.

"Time for our daily vlog, get your phone out Sarae." Jacobi reminded them, walking behind the counter while dragging Ramiere.

"Stop." Ramiere shrugged out of his hold, Jacobi didn't seem to be bothered by the action.

"Hi guys, im Sarae. And these are my work buddies." She smiled and introduced herself. Pushing the phone into Jacobi's direction he introduced himself and he passed it to Ramiere who just stared at the phone.

"Act like you fuck wit' us assum." Jacobi mugged, covering the camera with his palm.

"No." He muttered, scrolling through his phone on instagram.

"I hate this nigga." He mugged and scooted closer to Sarae.

"It's okay he doesn't have to. I wanna bake something right now." She waved him off.

"You should bake me some cinnamon rolls." Jacobi suggested with a smile on his face.

"Sure. I'll make them and bring them for you whenever we work together again." Sarae promised.

"Best work friend ever, get y'all one. What else you know how to make?" Jacobi questioned.

"I've made cookies & cream cookies before, a ice cream sandwich, i make a lot of cakes and cupcakes. It's a lot but I love baking." Sarae explained.

"Ima need 15 of everything." Jacobi told her, making her laugh. He was very serious though.

"One of y'all go help that lady." Sarae said.

"Why yoon never go help them?" Ramiere asked, pocketing his phone.

"Because i'm on the register, and she need help reaching a shoe. How i'm gon help her?" Sarae defended herself.