In the dark streets of South London where the Tower Boys are taking off as GM's, love blooms in the most unexpected places, for Tiny at least. Jazz, cousin of Taser, moves out to South London from Scotland after the death of her mom, where everythin...
Taser: Wh- how?? We were safe everytime. Mila: Condoms slip all the time Tayo! Tayo: I know, I know it's just...
The boy sighs; a text message buzzing the phone in his pocket.
Tayo: I- I'm so sorry Mila, I gotta go but I pro- Mila: Are you fuckin serious!?!
The girl says, her voice breaking.
Mila: I just told you I'm carrying your fuckin baby- Taser: Lower your voice. Mila: Fuck off.
The girl exclaims as the boy narrows his eyes.
Taser: Lower. Your. Voice.
He repeats sternly. The girl loses her attitude to hear him out.
Taser: Saying shit like that aloud would only put you in danger. Both of you.
He says placing a hand on her stomach.
Taser: We'll talk. Soon. But I got shit to take care of.
>>>>>> Friday September 23 7:20 a.m.
Jazzlynn POV
I just awoke from my slumber and I DO NOT want to go to school. However I managed to drag myself out of bed and started my morning off with PinkPanthress "Another Life" on low volume. I made my bed, brushed my teeth and got in the shower. Starting off with Peppermint Dr. Bronners I lathered up twice then rinsed off and used Sensitive Dove Wash in my pink palace 💗 Next I went in with my Tree Hut Vanilla Body Wash and Scrub, then I rinsed off and came out. I took off my shower cap, bonnet, and head scarf and unwrapped my hair. I began brushing my edges downward before sleeking my hair up into a ponytail. After, I put on a little bit of blush and highlighter, and then my uniform after pressing it.
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On my way out I heated up a couple of puff puffs for brekkie and headed downstairs. To my surprise, there sat Tiny in his stepdads car.
Jazzlynn: Tinz!? What you doin here? Tiny: Here to pick you up
He says as he exits the car, heading for the passenger side. He opens her door and takes her bag.
Tiny: I also bought you one of those nasty drinks you like.
The girl scoffs and thanks him as he hands her a caramel iced latte.
Jazzlynn: So whats all this for?
The girl says blushing as she sits down while her enters on the opposite side of car.
Tiny: Well, I know I'm not gonna see you later Jazzlynn: Wait why n- oh yea... Tiny: Yea... you just have to understand, like, you shouldn't be around that, innit? Jazzlynn: Tiny I'm more than enough in the mix I mean Vero- Tiny: I'm not talking bout Veronica, I mean them Sixer youts carry real steel, knives, hammers, you see what I'm sayin, yea?
