Talia pov
I am so mad a Toni he just can't tell me where he work at least he got a job.
My phone chimes and i have a message from Toni
Text Convo:
My Queen💋- hey I need to talk to you at lunch please
My king👑-whatever where
My Queen💋- by Mr. Smyths room
My King👑- ok bye and get to class
1 hour later
I heard a tap at the door and saw Toni and I pouted cause Mr. sanders made me help these hoes that like Toni. And they say I'm petty they ain't see Petty yet. They were talking so much shit like they can back that up probably just jump a girl if one on them fight cause they know they would get there asses fucked up
••Lunch••
I walked up to Toni with an attitude and this nigga had the nerve to hug me
"Man Antonio what do you want"
" I want to talk to about my job"
" No Toni I said forget it if you don't want to tell me you don't have to"
" But I want to tell you"
" Then say it then"
I paused then said " I am a drug dealer"
" Why didn't you just tell me"
"Cause you always say that you don't like dealer's"
"I only say that to the one who kill people and don't have a brain"
"So you not mad anymore"
"No lets get lunch I'm hungry"
" What you want"
"Chinese please"
" Alright come on"
" Give me a ride"
"Get on"
I got on his back and we went to get food
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