Chapter 12

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i jogged up the apartment steps that led to my apartment, almost tripping over one. i was greeted at the top by bobby the guy from the across the hall. he looked fine as fuck as usual. he looked me up & down & bit his bottom lip.

" damn! wassup alex?" he said admiring me.

i giggled & rolled my eyes as i made my way to my door. i acted annoyed that he was talking to me, but it actually felt good to know he was there to bother me.

" hey boy, wassup?"

" so when you gone finally give me some time to get to know alex ?"

he sounded like the average jerk ass guy with that line.

" you never told me thats what you wanted to do" i snapped back.

i unlocked the door & opened it just as he stepped closer to me almost knocking me off my feet. he was close enough for an attitude to jump from me to him, but i didnt move back,

" well... im telling you know"

i giggled. looking up at him , i smiled & stared him in the eye. he smiled back. this was flirting hands down & i didnt feel bad about it. antwan did what he wanted with females... whats wrong with a lil flirting?

" maybe one day!"

" how bout monday night?... its my birthday & im having a small get together over here... just me & my fam, stop by?"

he looked at me with pleading eyes & i couldnt say no.

" okay, just remind me!"

turning around to head into the house, i switched just a little for him to notice. i heard him "damn!" under his breath.

*****

Antwans POV

i sprayed myself with my polo colgne as i turned to check my fit in the mirror. i had the timbs on with white levi's & a lion shirt to match my shoes.

my iphone chirped on the bed from a incoming call. it was kado. i turned my face up due to the fact that i havent talked to this nigga in months yet he calling me today. maybe cause its my birthday?

i answered & put it on speaker.

" wassup mane ?" i said .

" happy birthday dawg!"

" thanks mane!"

" so look, i need some work. a couple pounds of coke... i ran into some trouble with some niggas & i needa re-up! "

i paused. something didnt seem right. he knew i never discussed business over the phone cause the feds be having shit tapped & if i did, i especially didnt speak in those terms he's using!

he had to be trying to set me up. thats when i heard a static-y sound & someone whisper. somebody else was on this the line with us. the nigga kado thought i was a damn foo?

" you got the wrong person, i dont even get down with that type of stuff mane... " i said as i ended the call.

i flopped down on the end of the bed. this supposed to be my nigga he tryna set me up. thats some fucked up shit.

picking up my phone , i dialed smooves number & pressed talk.

" yo?" he screamed in the phone.

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