𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐲, 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲.

❝#𝟎𝟎𝟑❞

𝙴𝙰𝚂𝚃 𝙱𝙰𝙻𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙾𝚁𝙴, 𝙼𝙻.
╰┈➤ — 𝚘𝚖𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝: 𝟎𝟎𝟑.

"Dump this too?"

✎ Semaj asked Saiyr as he held a glass angel in his hand. She just nodded which gave him the green light to throw it into the middle of the street from the stoop they were standing on. "Hope da bitch suffered."

Emari glanced at his twin, "You draggin'," He mumbled as he gently sat down another one of his granny's angels on the sidewalk.

Derricka stayed inside, she wasn't used to this type of scenery at all. She didn't come from a lot but she was never this deep in the trenches. "We almost done? Ion feel comfortable being here, Honey."

Saiyr flipped her hair over her shoulder, "Stop being scary, nobody worryin' bout you." She told her friend as she grabbed her red puffer jacket.

"I'm hungry," Emari sat on the last stair of the stoop and sighed loudly, not caring that he was being dramatic. They had been packing for hours and it felt like they hadn't made a dent in the stuff that was in Moriah's apartment. When the landlord said he had packed up, he had just taken the furniture he owned out of the apartment—leaving literally everything else for Saiyr to come do.

She was getting hungry too and honestly didn't feel like packing anything else up, she was ready to just leave it all there and pay for someone else to come by and throw it away.

Aziyah came from the bedroom with three large black trash bags in his hands, from the top of the stairs he threw each bag down onto the street. Saiyr looked up at him, "We finna go get food. You comin'?"

He nodded, looking back at Derricka who was sitting on the carpet doing nothing, "You come fa a reason?"

"Support," She stood up. "Ion clean, Honey know that."

Aziyah scoffed, "Mane." He mushed her head to the side as they left the apartment together, all of them walking down the street together.

"Where we goin'?" Semaj asked his sister as he walked by her side, swinging his arms back and forth.

"Down the street to grab some food." She wrapped her arm around him, pulling him close as he tried to pull in the other direction away from her. "You used to like me. You know that?"

Semaj laughed, "Nah." He tried his best to push her away the more she held him close. "Let me go."

Finally she let him go, nudging him away, "Buster."

A few minutes later when they got to the corner hamburger stand, the usual group of people were hanging around. Nessiah was the only one to see her approaching so he was the first one to speak once she was close enough, "Wassam dummy?"

Saiyr looked at him with a faint smile and then she looked at all of them, "This gotta be some form of loitering at this point. The owner don't want y'all on the side of his building like this."