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nyla.
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i rolled my eyes at the t.v. above me as i was doing my last clients hair.

"August Alsina is coming back to his hometown very soon."

I couldn't stand the thought of him now. I used to love hearing the sound of his name and his voice and everything but, now its a different ball game.

"All done." i handed her the mirror as she basked in acceptance.

she gave me the money and left. i started packing up my chair area to leave.

i work in a barbershop / hair salon. but basically everybody had left and i was closing.

i grabbed my keys, turned off the tv and lights and exited the place, locking the doors.

i looked around busy Deli St. and decided to grab a bite to eat at Boston Market.

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i arrived at home, unlocking my door and walking inside. my little brother was still up, although he wasnt little anymore.

"what you still doin up, mook?" i asked, sitting next to him and handing over some mac and cheese.

he brightened up and grabbed it, hugging me in the process.

"i fell asleep earlier so now i cant sleep. and im grown i can be up." he said, tryin to flex his muscles.

"whatever kid, ill talk to you in the morning." i kissed. his cheek, walking upstairs.

I opened my moms door a little bit just to make sure she was sleep, then i headed for my room.

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i woke up groggy and frustrated. i didnt feel like going to work but shit, gotta get this money somehow.

i got up, washed my ass and did my hygiene routine.

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i snatched my phone, purse and keys up and headed downstairs.

"good morning momma." i said, kissing her cheek and side huggin my brother.

"you know august said he's coming back, right ..." Mooka said. i rolled my eyes and walked to the door.

"i gotta go."

"you're not gonna eat breakfast?" my mom asked.

"I'll get something on the way."

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august.

man ya boy finally back in nola . first things first i needa line up forreal. i asked my assistant to find me a barbershop thats true n aint gon fuck my shit up.

so she found one and now im on my way.

i pull up, hop out and walk in. its pretty dope i fucks wit it. 🤔

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