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Jakari In Media.

... Jakari ...

I rolled over onto my other pillow and groaned. I sat up slowly feeling disoriented as hell. Peeling back my gold satin covers, I got out of my bed. My feet sank into the plush gold carpet as I made my way into the attached bathroom. I took my morning piss before starting the shower and getting in.

After I finished and rinsed off I stepped out and grabbed a towel. I wrapped it around my waist before finishing my hygiene. Once done I walked out of the bathroom with water droplets falling down my body towards my waist. I walked to my dresser and opened the top drawer pulling out Ralph Lauren navy blue boxers and a pair of Jordan black socks.

I opened another and pulled out a grey baseball button down shirt with navy blue stripes on it. It had Jakari in cursive on the front and 22 my birthday date on the back. I opened another and grabbed my light wash ripped Levi skinny jeans. I sat my fit on my bed before grabbing my Axe lotion and putting it on.

I put on my fit and walked over to my closet. I grabbed my navy gum 11's and sat on the edge of my bed. I slipped on my socks and then put on my shoes. I complimented my fit with diamond earrings, a gold chain, and a gold Prada watch.

After I sprayed on cologne I grabbed my keys and went down the hall. I walked into the living room and turned the tv on before walking out the door. I locked it and preceded to the parking lot. I hit the unlock button and a white Cadillac cts 2016 chirped. I walked up to it and opened the door.

I slid into the seat before sticking the keys in the ignition. I started it up and my hands gripped the grain wood steering wheel. The interior was black with grain wood accents. It was a nice lil baby. I grabbed my phone and hooked it up to the aux cord. I scrolled through my music before picking a song.

I turned the volume up and backed out while nodding my head to the song.

'Done With The Perkys. I Don't Even Feel Like It's Working.
I Was Playing The Bench, I Was Lurking. On The Block Where They Plotting On Murking. You Don't Even Know I Was Hurting.

I Was Fucked Up, Bitch Had Me Hurting. And I Think She Did It On Purpose. I Can't Fuck With The Hate, I'm Allergic. I Feel Like They Had Me On Standby. See The Pain In My Damn Eyes.' Not A Regular Person X A Boogie With A Hoodie

I pulled into a Jack in the Box drive through and ordered some food. I hadn't ate yet. After I paid and I got my food I pulled off. I looked down at my phone to see the time. It was eleven-thirty a.m. I got on the highway while eating. This shit is slapping for real.

I exited onto a main street and drove a little while longer before reaching my destination. I found a parking space and turned off the car. I unplugged my phone and grabbed my food before getting out the car. I hit the lock button and walked to the entrance of the hospital.

I walked to the front desk. There was girl sitting in a chair. She was light skinned with curly brown hair.

"Hello, how may I help you?" She asked smiling at me.

"I'm here to visit La'Kyrie Townsley." I told her.

"Just a sec." She replied.

Her fingers brushed across the keys on the computer quickly. She finished and handed me a name tag.

"Write your name on here." She said.

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