"Sis you know track season is starting right ?" Kaylah mentioned
Saidies mom grilled them the next day of them staying there with Saidie and David there to be a translator. After all of the questioning , she was more comfortable knowing more about them than just a background check.
"You definitely need to join , they could use you and your legs" Rosco added
"I will , I haven't done track since my senior year . They actually asked me to run for them but I didn't , I wanted to take break"
"So you gone join last minute?" Rosco asked
"I mean , I guess I can . I just don't want to do it by myself ." Saidie shrugged
"I'll join with you" Kaylah said
"Really ? Can you even run ?"
"What you tryna say?" Kaylah joked
"I've never see you run , thassall" Saidie said
"Only to dick though huh" Rosco laughed in her face
"You need to shutup sometimes" Kaylah slapped him upside the head
"Y'all dumb but imma do it then" Saidie said happily
In high school , track was her passion . She did high jump and Hurdling but due to all of the jumping she would always get injured but that never stopped her . Everytime, she would get back up just like any other athlete .
They had just finished getting their nails and feet done as Rosco was sitting beside them messing with the massager getting his feet done at Mrs.Ni's shop . She offered to give them 80% discount .
"Hehehe , the muhfucka tickle" Rosco giggled rubbing his chest
Kaylah and Saidie just stared at him
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"What ? I can't be ticklish because I'm a nigga right ? That's sexist but go awf den sus" He waved his hand dismissing them
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"Bow bitch , kick yo door uhh Met yo family stash spot Make 'em hit the floor I said hold yo hands high , done make me let it blow This ain't the time for games na bitch imma wipe yo nose Slattt , on gang Bow , hit the ground , bitch Please don't make no sound , bitch We came here for the pounds Show me where the money 'fore yo head I leave some rounds in This shit could go straight or I could leave you with yo head split , bitch Uh, ain't don't say shit, ain't appear, I know that ain't right Bitch, we smelt you cookin' dope up here the other night I'm startin' to think that you a smoker, why you got a pipe? You make a move and I'ma bat you with this fuckin' pipe, bitch 38, straight connivin', nigga breakin' in yo' shit Go ask a real nigga 'bout me, these niggas can't play me like no bitch Play with me, you must want death, I tell me shooter make a wish Back to this, I'm here for that, now, nigga, come up off yo' shit" Saidie and Rosco flashed their matching gold chrome Beretta 92 in the camera .
