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"It feels so good to be so young and have this fun and be successful, yeah. I'm so successful." At the top of my lungs, I sang along to the Ariana Grande that blasted through the car radio.
On the sidewalk in front of the Ball Estate, I gave myself ten minutes to be a sad bitch. But once the alarm I had set for myself was done. I wiped my tears with the back of my hand and went on my merry way. I had no tears left to cry.
Why cry over a nigga that's not mine anyway? That was Ally's problem.
No cocky shit, but I'm poppin. I'm too young, too beautiful, and too fucking successful to be going out sad. Niggas ain't shit.
With the windows down, I smiled to myself as I sped through the freeway.
In the last two hours, I had spent more money on myself than I had spent my whole entire life.
Jax was set for life. That was always my first priority. Kalin and Alicia were both driving their dream cars and would soon be moving out of Serrano's in a new house on the hill side. Zo has Kenya but I make sure Hakeem, Dream, and Armani are taken care of. They would never want for nothing, and if they did I was a phone call away. They knew that.
But for the first time ever, it was all about me. Not only did I have a field day at all the designer stores but I bought a new car to hold them into. All in the last two hours.
The Hidden Hills, where I was going, was about an hour from Chino. I was bout 55 minutes in when my phone went off.
I thought for a second as I slid my finger across the screen, accepting the call.
"Hello?" I spoke.
"Yasmin....Wait, you ain't blocked me yet?" Melo's voice came loud through the car bluetooth. I turned it lower.
"Did you need something Melo?"
"You gotta let me explain."
"Go head pooh." I shrugged. My mind was already made but he could waste his breath if he wanted to. I was actually interested to see what garbage excuse he had managed to come up with in that tiny ass brain of his.
"Yasmin, you in the car?"
"Yes...."
"Going where?"
"Melo, hop off my dick. Don't ask me shit that don't concern you. If that's what you called for, I'm hanging up."
"Man, you annoying for real." he sucked his teeth.
