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"My man sold cable, they hired him up at Comcast

He ain't wanna give up his jewelry, his life had cost that,

Drugs done had you watch your uncle like y'all ain't related

I'm from where niggas'll kill just you don't make it barely had. "

"I think I'm done." Geles turned the song down as she grabbed Troy notepad. It was a wednesday and they were studying. Darlene and him both came over yesterday but today was just Troy. "You explained yours different but we both have the same answer."

Geles was in AP trigonometry II while troy and darlene were both finishing up Algebra II. Troy looked at Geles room and noticed she didn't have any pictures hanging up on the room expect the picture of her dad and baby geles. "That's your dad?"

"Yeah, when I was six. He passd away though back in Boca."
"What happened?"

"He was murdered on the road." Troy looked at her confused, "someone drove him off the road, the camera showed he cut somebody off and they ran him into a poll and shot him."

"Damn." Was all troy could hear after listening to the story, "Was he a good man?"

"Yes and the best father. I was definitely a daddy's girl not saying I didn't like my mom but my father was the best. We had the best sleepovers, and he was at all my track meets and dance recitals. I never thought I would miss him this much, because I was always there with him." Troy nodded his head and sat the photo down, "what about your dad?"

"Another deadbeat, left my mom while she was pregnant. Didnt do nothing for me, I don't even know who he is. but then again ion even care. Where did that necklace come from?" Geles looked down at her neck. "It was a present.."

"From who? I never noticed it before. East gave that to you? I bet he did. What's up with y'all anyways?"

"Why does something have to be up with us?" Troy laughed, "I'm just asking, ion want no nigga paying attention to the girl I'm tryna get with. Shit probably fake anyways."

Shaking her head, Geles watched troy examine the necklace before lifting it up. "Oh damn, this shit heavy nevermind."

She looked up to him as he sat down on the bed, "Be honest with me for a second.. What's really going on with you? why don't you let people in? I mean you got all these niggas chasing after you and you just don't pay us attention. Why? Not everybody is out to hurt you Geles."

Staring at the wall she sighed, "you should go."

"Wait, I didn't.."
"No, you should go. Maybe we can study together another time, you know how to do the work. Text me if you get stuck again." She got up and went to the bathroom locking the door behind her. "Geles.."

"Please just go, I'm okay I promise." She turned on the faucet water so he couldn't hear her crying. Grabbing one of her pill bottle she washed four blue pills down her throat.

C L U B S T A C K S |

Dave, Hansen and Michael stood side by side in Club stacks in the top section. Word around the guy that malik owed money - who they later found out name is Sean Troion Green, owns this nightclub so they had to pop out and check out the scenery.

"Big Aaron told me you was in shop the other day buying a necklace but ion see nothing heartshaped on your neck." Dave started laughing.

"Dang bruh who is you buying jewelry for?" Mike asked raising his eyebrow, "I didn't even know yo ass was talking to a female. I thought you were done with bitches after Millie."

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