❤️✨XII✨

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❤️✨August✨

"Ain't making no commitment with none of you bitches cuz money is treating me well - Quavo

I was sitting up the school library zoned out thinking about my brother Ackoni case. He supposedly murdered some man by forcing him into acid bath water. I really couldn't see my brother doing no crazy shit like that. The only reason he got jammed up because he had sex with the mans wife who was saying she was raped. Yet when administered a rape kit she failed. What was even crazier was her husband boyfriend came forth and said he witnessed this all

My fingers were crammed from doing a 10 page research paper but still my mind was puzzled because i started researching things related to cases like his. It was certain things that didn't make sense to me when I spoke with a lawyer. I was seeing a couple dollars true and had about $13,768 saved but that was chump change for a good lawyer who stood a chance at fighting his case. Mason had kept his word and i did go from seeing about 2,000 a week to $5,000. But with paying the African his cut the college plug and having a shit load of responsibilities saving money wasn't as easy. I was out here getting it out the mood and didn't have no one spoon feeding me. Plus even though Jah never took it i would still give him money in a yellow envelope and drop it at his house. I didn't want to owe nobody and was focusing on this lawyer. They were talking a minimum of $45,000 since it was high profiled case

I wanted to be a good girl so bad but it was like I liked fast paper and that involved doing bad things. I couldn't see me selling pussy. Everything wasn't for everybody and honestly that wasn't for me. I couldn't just let my brother just rot away. At least I could get him to do 20 years and that still was fucked up but better than life

"Damn you sitting in a daze. What you thinking about pretty?" The guy who spoke sat next to me and I turned around facing him with the most irradiated scowl

His darkskin and bright white teeth were the first things I noticed with a fresh boosie fade

"Minding my business"

He smirked and took a peek at the open books scattered around me then what I had googled. "How to get someone acquitted of murder"

"You a criminal justice major?" He asked me anyway like he didn't hear me basically dissing him

"Nope"

"I'm Mahki. I know you basically brushing a nigga off but I couldn't help noticing you. Whatever your looking into I could help. I'm a science and criminal justice major"

I don't know why but I was leery of him. He smelled and looked good but i really wanted to just focus on bossing myself spiritually, financially and mentally. Snow would call me off some phone he had on the inside and I eventually blocked it. I didn't need no distractions or the heartache that was guaranteed dealing with Snow who liked mind fucking me and had no respect. I looked at the guy again taking hi appearance in more. He didn't look like no normal dude into criminal justice. He looked like a criminal. He was wearing a high ass $4000 red Moncler coat and jeans with timberlands. He had an iced out Rolex on his wrist and looked just like trouble.

"Well my name is I don't give a fuck" I didn't trust him. Maybe he was a friend or foe of the Savage boys. I barely trusted my customers and maybe he heard how i was buzzing with the perks, e pills and Xanax. So i couldn't help but think it was a possibility he was on some snake shit

"Your mouth nasty but i like that shit. Don't judge me because of my appearance. That don't have shit to do with what's up here in my mind. When you ready to act like a lady hit my phone. I can really help you" he slid up out the chair and tried touching my hand but I swatted it away

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