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Shay💚

It had been a week and I was still ignoring Rasheed. I'll come home and go straight to my room. I'll wake up and stay in my room until it was time for me to go to work. I didn't like people in my business and I felt betrayed that Rasheed was going around talking about me and my situation. Especially to our boss.

I did miss him but I was still mad. I guess you can say I'm stubborn.

I wasn't fucking with nobody at the trap. Ever since that night Ced touched all on me, I been keeping my distance. All I want to do is make my money and go about my business. I was so ready to get my own spot and get my shop open.

Sasha told me she had a couple shops she was looking at but she  wanted the best shop for me and she hasn't seen any.

I was looking at taking cosmetology classes. I just don't have the time right now. Rasheed, King and Jayceon was gone on a trip to Columbia to make a drug deal. I was gone speak to Ced real soon about my position at the trap. I had been busting my ass on them corners, making way more money than them other niggas. It was time for me to move on up.

I was home alone with nothing to do. I called my brother because it's been a minute since I talked to him and I was wondering what and who had his attention.

"Wussup sis." Saint cheesed. He hadn't heard from his sister in some weeks, and he definitely missed her,

"Hey, why haven't I heard from you nigga." I asked.

"I been so busy with shit, and trying to keep shit afloat at mommy house, you coming by this Sunday?" He asked.

I wasn't stepping foot back in my mama house, I haven't even heard from her. She was still being petty and she was still mad and I knew how my mommy could be when she was mad, so me stepping foot in her house was a NO for me. I didn't have time for the pep talks or the attitude.

"No." I stated bluntly.

"And why the fuck not." He yelled.

"Because mama don't want to see me, and I don't want to go, I don't have time to argue, about what I'm out here doing, but enough about that, when can I see my big brother?" I smiled.

"Man, you tripping, you her daughter at the end of the day, but I'll come by, I gotta holla at you about something anyways and you better not be sleeping with that nigga you staying with." He stated seriously.

I couldn't do nothing but laugh, he is always so overprotective. "I'm not sleeping with him, he just my friend but okay hurry up and come I'm bored and bring food." I laughed.

"Man aight I'm on my way." He stated hanging up.

A few minutes later, I heard a beat at the door. I laughed because I knew it was only Saint ass.

"Stop making beats on my door you weirdo." I laughed.

"Whatever, you was taking too long and here is your food."

"Thank you, Popeye's my favorite. So what did you want to talk to me about?" I asked getting myself situated.

"Dang just jump right into it, but my girlfriend looking for somebody to do her hair and I was wondering if you could do it."

I was taken back. Girlfriend? When did this nigga get a girlfriend? My brother wasn't the boyfriend type, he'll usually just fuck and duck. He wasn't the settling down type so him having a girlfriend is a shock to me. And why haven't I even met this girl, how he know ima like her.

"Girlfriend, you got a girlfriend?" I bust out laughing.

"What's funny and yeah I got a girlfriend and I'm really serious about this one Shay, so can you do her hair or not." He asked.

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