Tyla
Today, is Friday. Thank God, I do have to work tomorrow though, but all the cuties are here on Saturdays. Oh, well I work at FootLocker. I know what you thinking, why? you a run a whole drug trade. Well, I don't want the Feds on my back. they never said anything or did anything but I don't want them to have a reason. Anyway, I'm working here, yeah I'm a manager, so I get ahold of all the hot sneakers before they release. But it's a whole lot of men that act like boys. I can't stand it, they give me a tips but little do they know is that yah girl got that and then some. I put up with them though, I need it. Well I'm gonna go make this money, honey!
Warren
This trap shit getting me mad. These niggas get on my nerve! always tryna take my shit. But whatever. I got a family, I need the money. if it wasn't for my nieces, and momma this shit wouldn't have started.
I called Chris, or Duece my best friend in so that we could get stuff squares away. This nigga came here and we talking.
C: Man whatever, you need a woman, make a family
W: hell naw, what the fuck I'm gonna do that for. I ain't ready for no more responsibility than I already have.
C: Whatever man, you changed. Didn't you graduate from a good school and you got a law degree ain't y'all supposed to be smart?
W: Yeah, but I don't know. if I see a pretty little lady, that's not a hoe maybe I'll cuff her until then worry about two things, the trap and your family.
Me and Chris been friends for years. we known each other since diapers and pacifiers.
C: Well, I'm gone be heading out, I had the boys take care of shit.
W: Okay, where you going?
C: Footlocker
W: oh yeah! them Foams and the Taxis dropped
C: yeah, you coming
W: yeah
A few minutes later we were at the mall. I got out and we went to a few stores, we saved footlocker for last, when we got their it was only a few people in here.
???: hello, my name is Samantha, do you men need any help?
C: yeah, can I get the foams in a size 11,
Samantha: Sure thing sir!
She went in the back of the store. When she went in the back, a fine ass girl came to the front, she a manager, her shit different from everyone else. I think she sexy, look at her, those thick ass thighs and that ass! I'm gonna spit game. Hard too.
W: Excuse me miss
???: yes, how may I help you
She said not turning her head but giving off a soft tone.
W: yeah, can I have the taxis and the foams in a size 12?
???: you sure can sir.
W: thank you
She slipped into the back and came out holding the sneakers.
W: thank you so much. Can I ask you a question?
???: what's that?
W: what's your name?
???: *giggles* Tyla
W: Nice to meet you Tyla.
T: Nice to meet you too... Sir
W: *laughs* Warren.
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