Long Time No Talk
Finally off work, I drive quickly to the gas station so I can get some snacks and gas. I hate this gas station all the dope boys hang around way too much plus I ain't got time to be dodging bullets. A bitch trying to live to see another day.
Stepping out the car I was feeling cute as fuck today. Had my "Memphis vs Everybody" shirt on with my black tights and some nice comfortable slides to show off my pretty white toes. Making my way to the entrance of the door. A tall handsome nigga held the door. I said thanks and kept it moving. He was cute as hell but I can tell he trouble when I peeped who he was around. Grabbing my Tropical Punch Minute Maid and some Oreos and Skittles. I make my way to the register to pay for my gas and snacks.
"Bri? Is that you?" Looking over my shoulder as I grab my things. I was in awe. I couldn't believe who it was. "Deuce? Nigga hey what the hell. How you been?" I quickly walked up to him and gave him a hug. I always looked up to Deuce as a big brother. I miss him and all the loyal dudes Blac was around. They looked after me and considered me as a family because I've always been around Blac. That was my baby.
"You gone pump a bitch gas or what?" I asked leaning on my car opening up my Minute Maid. He laughed but proceeded to get to pumping my gas.
"You need to come out with us bruh. We missed you. Wondering how you been. Ever since ya know.. nobody has heard from you." He said.
"Yeah I just took the time to focus on myself. After that whole incident I was traumatized. They had me on meds and my momma took me to Atlanta for a year. I'm back now. For good. So whenever y'all ready to pop out let me know. We definitely have some stuff to talk about." I gave him my number and a hug, got in my car and drove off.
I wonder who was that nigga that kept looking at me crazy?
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