Christian

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...:::T H R E E • W E E K S • L A T E R:::...

May 14th 

Joseph and I had just came in from a night a King 👑 Of Diamonds 💎. I was faded as hell and ready to fuck. I got home and went right to the bed. It was the end of The week! Saturday. I woke up the next day it was going on 11:30am.

Last night was definitely a movie 🎥 . It was my cousin Sean's birthday last night, we were all at my house last night before leaving. About five o'clock Joseph, Sean and I  were at my house pregaming. 

After two bottles and three blunts we walked in lit as fuck. Sean had gotten a booth. KOD was so lit the strippers were even with the shit. I for real could have brought a stripper home last night. Waking up I didn't have a hang over that was always a blessing especially when I knew I was drinking like a complete fish.

I got up and walked to the kitchen. Sean was knocked out on the pull out couch. I looked in my fridge as I had nothing in there. I grabbed my trap phone which was going off. I looked at it as I seen the millions of missed calls.

Most people know me as Killa C the neighborhood dopeman, I got what you need. Part of the reasons why I had to move out of my mothers house. I didn't want that around her.
I covered half of East and North Miami. Made a whole ticket selling dope in both areas. I got niggas who want me dead but let's see what games they want to play.

Everybody got a problem but nobody making no noise. 🙄. I searched the cabinets, as I really didn't have anything to eat. I woke Sean up letting him know that I was going to the store for us to cook, and told him to inform my roommate as well. I hopped in the shower 🚿, once I got out, I changed into some sweatpants and a gray shirt. I went and did some sells and then around 1:30 I was pulling into Walmart in Miramar since i was leaving my cousins house.

I looked in my glove department and grabbed twenty one hundred dollar bills I put them in my pocket as I seen a car pull beside me I look to the right of me as I seen a female with Yellow and black Ray bans, she had on a a pair of ripped jeans with a black tank top. She had on no bra because her nipples were pierced and they were showing real well through her tank.  She had a FAMU keychain. She was talking to her friend that got out the car. I quickly got out of mines and walked in.

Not even twenty minuets in I already had my cart halfway filled. I decided to go on the cereal aisle as I turned to see the same girl with the FAMU Shirt. She was struggling to get the Frosted Flakes off the top shelf. I laughed as I put my second phone in my pocket. And walked up to her. I grabbed the cereal box and smiled.
"Here you go. I seen you were struggling." I laughed as she got her hair out of her face. I placed it in her basket. I seen she has cleaning products as well as other things that pertained to moving and cleaning.
"You just moved here?"
"Yeah, I just moved back. I graduated from FAMU."
"Home of the rattlers."
She looked at me. "I've seen you before, but I can't put my finger on it." 
"What's your name?" I asked.
"Nicole."
"Well hey, Nicole. I'm Christian." She looked at me in my eyes as she shook my hand that was waiting for her touch. My concentration was broken from her once my cell phone started ringing. It was my roommate.

"Hello..yeah fool..I'm in Walmart grocery shopping.." Nicole almost walked off but I got her attention and told her to stay right there. I couldn't let her walk away with out getting her number.

"Well look Nigga..you-...iight, in almost finished I'll call you when I get in the car..okay bye" I hung up my phone, as she cut her eyes at me.
"I'm sorry. My roommate is being a dickhead, I'm about to go but before I leave can I get your number?"
"Christian, I'm cool on the relation-"
"Shorty, I just want your number that's it." she rolled her eyes she didn't like the fact I cut her off.
"You can't and goodbye." She walked off from me as her friend met up with her. She asked what was wrong with her she brushed it off. I grabbed a sheet of paper from my grocery list. Baby girl parked beside me.

I paid for my groceries and went to my car. I put the paper on her windshield, with my name and phone number.

"I'll see how long it takes her to text me."

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