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𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐈𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒. 𝘏𝘖𝘜𝘚𝘛𝘖𝘕 , 𝟵:𝟬𝟲 𝗣𝗠.
"YOU SHOULD COMEEEE. Aren't you almost done at yo grandad's barber shop?" Celina's voice ranged through the air from julian's phone.
He finished quickly, he only had to do like three clients so he got to close the shop earlier. Including old man nickels.
"No, I'm not going to that party. Didn't devon and makai just get back from juvie too? Take them with you." Julian told her talking about their other mutual friends.
He met them through rayjay because they all involved in 'the game' as rayjay put it. But they got caught up, and got arrested a couple weeks ago. They was sent to juvie cause their only seventeen luckily. Now they're back, and they're probably no doubt going to the party hosted by whoever rayjay said.
Julian leaned back against his station as he waited for celina to speak to him back. He realized he didn't have a lot of friends as he did so. Like he has his little few, but that's all.
He didn't really speak to people that much. Besides like his acquaintances, and the people that would walk up to him to start talking to him like mae the other day.
He heard people around him call him known in school, but that's only by the title. In actuality, he's more than likely by his self most of the time.
But that's how he liked it so. It kept the peace, and he was a homebody most of the time so it meant him no difference.
"Oh my bad, I was talkin' to my home girl. But nooooo. I can't take they asses anywhere please." She said out julian's phone.
"Why not?"
"They don't got no home training. Neither of em. I'd rather take demetri ass."
"Yeah, don't do that." Julian really didn't like his ass. "Didn't you just say earlier he smelt like cheese?"
"I'm not and yes I did, i'm jus' saying. Come with meeeee. I mean Im going with rayjay but he's gon be sellin all night, not worried about me."
"No, I'm good. I'm about to go home and finish watching on my block."
"What is that?"
"A show." He told her. Somebody told him about it the other day, and he started watching it a couple days ago. He liked it as soon as he started. Even though it pisses him off because the characters be acting slow.
"I know that genius, I'm askin' what's it about."
"Come over my house tonight and watch it to find out." He said hoping to convince her so she wouldn't ask him to go anymore.
