Laeyana is a 21 yr old girl from Baltimore Maryland. She's going through her lowest point in life. She's been dealing with depression, loneliness and self hatred ever since she was a kid and can't seem to find any true happiness within her life. She...
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"Aye Sey bro! over here!"
I turned my head towards the voice calling me and seen a crowd of people partying with drinks in their hands. The music was loud and the smell of weed was fuming through the air. I walked through the smoke and over to my mans Phorest. I was proud of him for finally getting his own shop. Now was the time to celebrate.
Phor
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"Wassup Phor! Aye congrats man." I said dappin him up.
"Thanks bro I appreciate it, what's goin on whitchu?"
"Man you know shit work bro, chasin the bag. I see you got this bitch jumpin though. The whole hood den came out for you man." I said smiling.
"Aye it's all love man" he said taking another hit from the wood. Phor then passed the blunt to me and I took a few hits inhaling the smoke, while letting some of it go through my nose before passing it back to him.
"Aye so what's the plan for the shop now bro?"
"Man 1st day starts tomorrow morning. I got a lil more equipment to move out from the basement but other than that, I'm good bro. Phor's Barber Shop is ready to take over the city." He said smiling.
"That's wassup man." I said dapping him again.
"Yeah and man I never got to fully thank you for all you've done for the business. All the technical shit you took care of. The dope ass graphic design work you did for the logo. The video promo you captured whitcha big fancy ass camera with the lights n shit." he said chuckling. "Even the photography of my clients for my portfolio, man everything. Thank you Sey." He said bowing his head with prayer hands. "You the best right hand man a nigga could ask for bro."
I smiled "preciated it bro, love."
"Phor baby! you want the rest of this?"
Phor and I both turned around to see Phor's girlfriend Somiyah standing there pointing to the half empty bottle of Hennessy in her hand.
