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𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋. 𝘏𝘖𝘜𝘚𝘛𝘖𝘕 , 𝟮:𝟬𝟬 𝗔𝗠.
THE UNIVERSE HAD A WEIRD WAY OF WORKING. Because after finding out exactly who sent the photo, it was like time stopped, but everything around was still moving in a way.
That's what anger has the ability to make you feel. Like you're there, you're standing there. But you're not inside your body. You're all over the place, and so is your heart beat.
The photo that almost costed trey his shorty, the photo that almost took away the only happiness he had in his life, he found out who took it. And so, his hands been clenched by his side ever since.
His face stone cold, and his eyes dead locked on nothing. He was thinking. Thinking exactly how to get away with murder without lamar, or brez's help. Since he hasn't had contact with either of them in a long time.
With him being on the run and all. From his boss, lamar, his boss's employee, brez, and fighting as a boxer as a whole. He's been doing a good job not getting caught back up in all of that, in that life he's been trying to distance his self from, for both him and julian, so he wasn't about to mess it up now.
After all, him getting a flip phone —- with only the hospital his mother was in, number, and julian's number in it, wasn't for fun. It's to keep lamar from tracing it, and finding out where he was to drag him back to the boxing, selling, life. After fucking him up, no doubt.
It was just julian's number in it now though, since he didn't need the other number anymore because.... fuck. He let out a deep breath, he was not about to get emotional in front of muthafuckas he didn't know. He needed to calm down. The point was, he's been extra cautious.
With him currently still in the process of moving out a couple hours from here, just in case lamar popped up at his old crib, and all. Again he even got rid of his car, and now drive a motorcycle.