𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲.

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𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐋𝐘𝐍, 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐑𝐊
𝟗:𝟓𝟕 𝐀𝐌

𝐃𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄
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𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐒 helping a costumer try on a shoe.

i work at footlocker, all the way in Brooklyn because their jobs pay better than the ones in the Bronx.

"aye lucas, we got a 4/5 in these jordan's?"

lucas was the dude i work with, he coo but lazy as hell.

"hold on, lemme see." he said as he walked to the back.

he came back with a box of shoes, "yo you can work the register for me?" shit why not? it's easier.

"yeah." i said then walked to the register.

i looked up to see them niggas again. i seen they guns in they waistband.

𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘢𝘴.

i went on my phone waiting for customers, "aye, yo." i looked up to see the brown skin holding a Jordan 4 looking at me.

"wassup?" "i can get these in a size 7?" he asked me.

"yeah hold on, yo lucas." "yeah." "we got these in a size 7?" i asked him holding up the shoe,"hold on, lemme check."

"he finna check." i told the man and he nodded.

"yo ain't you dat lil nigga from da deli?" he asked me, "yeah."

"whats yo name?" "dion." "dion what?" "horance"

"yo daddy cory?" "yup."

"you stay inna Bronx right?" "yeah." "ight, im nau'jour."

oh i know him, he that drug dealer.

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once they paid for their shoes and got ready to leave nau'jour came up to me,"when yo shift end?" he asked and I checked the time.

"shit, now." i told him. "you gotta ride?" he asked me.

"nawl." "you want one?" "hell yeah." "i got a black hellcat, ill be outside waitin."

"ok, show off, but ight lemme get my stuff." I said and he laughed, nodded, then left to wait outside.

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"don't trip, don't slip, don't fall, come to the crib and take off yo draws." i sang along to the babycheifdoit song.

he let me connect my phone to his car.

after the song ended he looked at me, "how old you is?" he asked.

"19." "mh, im 24." he told me.

"type shit." I said and he laughed, which made me laugh too.

"thats all you young niggas say these days." he said then continued driving.

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we pulled up to my house a few minutes later.

"this yo house?" he asked looking it up and down.

I sighed lightly, "yeah, you don't gotta look like that." "this not the city, so we work with what we got, ight?" i told him.

"yeah, my bad, ian mean it like that." he said honestly.

"you good, ill see you, thanks for the ride." i said getting out the car.

he nodded, "see you." he said then pulled off.

I walked in my house saying hey to my mama, daddy, and sister then walked up to my room.

"a nigga finna go to sleep." i said quietly to myself changing my clothes then laying down on my bed

im tired as hell, i swear.

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second chapter, how yall feel? im tired tho im finna go ta sleep🙂‍↕️ i might update tomorrow if i don't have homework or that much homework.