Troubled teens Cuba & Honduras are sent to ATL from Chicago 🌃. They have been through hell and are adjusting to this new & better lifestyle. Little do we know, both Cuba and Honduras are in for huge surprises. Follow through their journeys of lies...
"No-wah! Y'all tryna fuck my walls up? Move that couch up some more, damn." I yelled at Rel & Kirshnik. They were moving in some more furniture that I bought today. All I had in my living room was two cook out chairs, since I hadn't been able to afford actual furniture, but I started working at Area 4 as a hair stylist, and I been getting crazy money. It feels great to have my own shit. I moved into my apartment two months ago and Molly has her own apartment down the hall. She's been working as a waitress at Magic City which has been having money rolling her way too. She's over now helping me unpack some lamps, pictures and mirrors I also bought.
"Ite Cuba we out. We got shit to do." Rel said. I nodded at them as I watched them head for the door.
"Lazy fuckers." Molly whispered making me laugh. I looked back over to them as they headed to the door.
"Don't slam that shit." I said sternly to them, not wanting them to wake Indya. They both glanced at me before leaving out the door & shutting it slowly.
"Girl this shit coming out nice." Molly said looking around the apartment. I hung a black and white picture of a woman up on the wall then fixed the pillows on the sofa before looking around, feeling proud.
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"You right G." I said to her before plopping on the couch after realizing I was tired as fuck. She sat next to me pulling her phone out.
"Is he here yet?" She asked while still looking down at her phone.
"His flight should be landing soon." I said. She looked over at me.
"Well." She said standing up. "I gotta go get ready for work. I'll probably come back tomorrow morning."
"Ite bet." I said standing up. We walked over to the door & she opened it then walked out. I slammed the door behind her as a habit completely forgetting about Indya being asleep.
"Shit." I cursed at myself. I stood still waiting to hear her cries. When I didn't hear her I sighed in relief and walked back over to the couch. But right when I planted my ass on the seat I heard Indya's cries from her room. I smacked my lips before standing back up & dragging my feet to her room. When I got to her room she was standing in her crib with a red face.
"Girl it's never that serious." I said as I picked her up. I changed her diaper then put her into some clothes and put her Jordan's on. After picking her up again I walked into the hall and grabbed the dog leash & Indya's stroller from the closet. I opened my bedroom door and let Luther out of his cage. Qua let us keep him since I bonded so well with him, even though Indya can be afraid of him sometimes. With one hand I put the leash on him then I strapped Indya in her stroller and headed for the door.
When I opened the door I jumped so hard that I felt my heart drop to my ass. Once I got myself together a smile formed on my face.
