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"I'm happy to be out that bitch mane." Manny laughed giving me a hug while I cheesed pulling away from the hug.
"I'm happy you out too little cuz."
"You good.?" I heard someone mumbled which made me turn my neck into the direction of where that voice came from only to see Taymor and Jay engaged into a hug while Jay's chin rested on tops of Taymor's staring into space.
"The fuck." Zion mumbled from beside me squinting his eyes while I laughed already knew this thing would happen with those two.
"I knew this would happen." I sighed happily wishing that was Zion and I. All I seem to do is have wet dreams about him.
"Um." Manny dragged out now looking at the two while they let each other go with their cheeks turning a crimson red.
"Y'all done.? We have to go meet up with Mal again."
"Ugh do we have to.?" Taymor whines throwing his head back.
"If you want some money to stay in those pockets of yours I suggest you come." Jay said slapping him in the back of the head while Taymor mugged him and I shook my head.
"Not today y'all come on. I need a shower." Manny laughed while we watched them square up.
"You right cause you is one stink bitch." Zion mumbled while I busted out laughing.
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"So what happened Friday.?" Mal asked putting out his blunt while staring at each of us intently.
"Jay.?"
"Nickolas.?"
"Emanuel.?"
"Taymor.?"
"Zion!" He yelled slamming his hand down on the table while I jumped slightly but quickly pulled myself together.
"Nick and I wasn't with them Friday." Zion said shrugging while I cussed to myself silently.
"Why not.?" He asked now looking at me.
"Y'all were suppose to be on the block selling my shit!"
I sighed shaking my head while looking at Jay who shook his head as well.
"So what happened.?!"
"Taymor and I were arrested Friday. So the pigs took the heat we had in the trunk." Manny spoke up while leaning up off the wall.
"Where was Jay.?" Mal asked while glaring at him.
"We don't know." Taymor shrugged rubbing the back of his neck.
"Y'all are about to piss me the fuck off! Get out!"
I gladly stood up from my chair walking out the door with the rest of the guys behind me.
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"No I don't like him." Taymor scrunched up his face when I asked him about Jay.
"I seen y'all blushing at each other." I pointed out to when we they pulled away from the hug.
"His shirt made me get an allergic reaction."
"Nigga stop lying. Jay is dripped from designer head to toe and you know that." I said while squinting at him.
"Shut up Nick but I don't like him I swear!"
"Mhm keep lying." I mumbled opening the refrigerator looking for my food I left in here.
"What's up with these dreams about Zion.?" He asked which caused me to tense up.
"What you mean.? I don't have any dreams." I mumbled clearing my throat and grabbing my wings closing the refrigerator door.
"Stop lying Jay and I always hear you moaning out his name when we walked past your bedroom."
My eyes went wide as I almost dropped the box of wings that were in my hand and turning around to face Taymor.
"Taymor stop lying!"
"Nobodies lying to you little screamer." He winked grabbing a cookie out the cookie jar.
