Jahseh Onfroy thrown out onto the street has to make a living.
His face tats causes him to get declined at every job interview.
So...he just has to make his living someway
Me and Jah stayed up all night ordering stuff for his room. At first when I had told Jah to pick some things out for his room and he refused. I finally got him to let loose when I told him I'd just take out how much we spent out of his first paycheck. Just to let yall know ian taking out jack.
Jah saw some poster he liked. It was 1 of a drawing of a skull and the other was...I don't know what the fuck it was, I just knew Jah liked it and I was going to get it for him. We also ordered black black-out curtains for his windows. Jah doesn't know that I orderd him some back lights for on the ceiling behind his bed. Also me and Jah are going to paint his walls black. The floors are already hardwooded and blackish-gray.
*12 hours later*
Jahseh's POV
The furniture people just left. My room is dope asf. I even have my own bathroom. My room has 6 doors. One leads to Nicky's room. One is my bathroom. One is to the hallway and the other 2 are the doors to my walk in closet. I owe Nicky with my life bro. I can't believe my life is finally starting to turn around. I was getting tired of taking cold ass showers and eating that nasty ass food at the homeless shelter. Plus I was starting to be sick to the stomach a lot from those old, dirty looking ass women trying to flirt with me. Nicole said i'll start my new job as her secretary tommrow. She said the minimum wage at her company was $350 and hour. When she said that I bout damn died. $350 an hour?! I'll be fucking rich.
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