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YASIN SMITH 📍CHICAGO, ILLINOIS MAY 04, 10:00am
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"TRE!" yasin yelled to his son.
he watched the three year old walk slowly from the back of the house. tremani acted as if he was tired, but he was only trying to get out of going to daycare.
"what's wrong tre," his dad asked although he already knew it was a stunt.
tremani put on his best puppy eyes and started to rub his belly, "my 'tomach hurts daddy."
yasin shook his head and laughed it was a pretty believeable performance. he grabbed tre's hand and they headed out the door and to the car.
once tre was strapped into his booster seat yasin walked over to his side and got in. as he started the car and his phone connected it started to ring. an unknown number popping up on the screen.
"hello?" yasin said confused to who would be calling him from an unknown number.
"this is a collect call from tymir maben, press 3 to accept charges," the automated voice boomed through the car.
yasin pressed 3 and seconds later his voice was filling the car, "why tf niggas telling they seen you at a trap with that dreco nigga?"
the ex he can't escape.
the car stayed in the driveway and yasin stayed frozen, thinking of how to answer the question/idk. he was in fact at a trap with xavier.
"because i was?" yasin said but it came out as a question more than a statement.
"thought i made myself clear on what i would do if i found out you was fucking anybody while i'm locked yasin?" tymir question, sending shivers up yasin's spine
he remembers exactly what he said, but he doesn't want to resurface old memories.
so he doesn't, "i'm not fucking him though," yasin answered truthfully
not yet.
"why you at a trap with him then? bitch you think i'm stupid, but it's good. just know ima break ya fucking jaw in half," he threatened.
"stop tymir, tre can hear you," he said, looking in mirror to see his son..their son in the back of the car quiet with his hands in his lap.
"ok, but yasin if i hear something else about you and dreco know it's up. and i only got a month on my bid, so tread lightly," tymir assured yasin of the consequences.
