//My Works: #3
Book 1: Ride Out.
Book 2: Ride Out 2.
Book 3: Ride Out 3.
"We in this shit til death do us part." - NBA YOUNGBOY
Old enemies, along with new, seems to be coming back. It's "Us against the world." not letting anyone come in...
"Y'all stop splashing water! I'm on FaceTime!" Audrey yelled at Mina and I. We were playing volleyball, Audrey was holding Kanari on FaceTime with whoever, probably Ben.
Most likely. 🌚
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Them & They Swimsuits ✨ (Not including the background)
Mina was determining whether she wanted to make our flight this morning, but we made it. Her whole mood change once we touched down in Cali. She was happy and excited.
Later on she wanted to make a fire, and throw all her pictures of her and Three in it, so she can feel "free" again. She also wanted to post it on live, and her Snapchat.
"Y'all guess what? Nahmir having a concert tonight, y'all tryna' go?" Mina asked Audrey and I. "Nahmir who?" Audrey looked at us and had her glasses slid down. I bust out laughing at her. "Ybn." Mina added. "Don't fucking play wit' me like I'm not on this phone Audrey." Ben retorted.
"And I know you see me holding this baby, while you cussing like that." She retorted back. "Y'all for real has anything good ever happened, going to a concert?" I asked them. Seriously, it's been nothing but bad things.
