Chapter 2 (Street Life)

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                                          Javonte

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Javonte

Javonte woke up in his luxurious condo, cooked him some breakfast, hopped in the shower, did his essentials and put on a white tee, grey jeans and some vans.

Grabbed his keys to his BMW, and his dad cap and hit the streets.

Javonte sells drugs for a living and is taking his life day by day in ATL streets.

He is on his own, has no mother or father, and the only child.

Also somewhat wealthy, for a 22 year old man.

He soon pulls up at the corner where his youngins sell for him.

"Vonteee, what up nigga"

                                              Jio

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Jio

Jio is Javonte's only, and best friend he has. They been friends since 9th grade.

Jio also attends Morehouse, and is there for business. Sells drugs with Javonte for extra cash.

"What up nigga"
"Why you always gotta flex on MY corner?"

"That's what I dooo, whatchu meann"
*Both start laughing*

"Anyways Vonte, it's this college party tonight at the frat house...you tryna go?"

"Now nigga you knowww ion do parties"

"Nigga this the biggest party of the year, we goin, fuck what you talkin bout"

"Yea whatever nigga, I guess"

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