𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐱

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𝐸𝑥𝑐𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠, 𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑡 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟.

𝙳𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚠𝚗 𝙹𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚎𝚛 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚢 || 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚘

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐎𝐧𝐞:

"I thought crackheads didn't die?" I said looking at the crackheads have a dance battle.

"AHH! DO YO SHIT EARL!" TJ yelled hyping one of them up.

"Who da fuck is Earl?" One of them said stopping to look at us.

"ME BITCH!" The other one yelled kicking him in his knees before dropping to the floor.

"I- come on." I walked off and got in my car.

"Where you finna go?" Chubs said getting in with TJ and Tooly.

"Keyana." I said dryly.

"Y'all fuc-" I cut Tooly off.

"No bitch. I told yo ass that before."

"Damn nigga, my fault. I just had to make sure lil mama single." He said smirking making me scrunch my face up.

"Fuck you needed to make sure for?"

"Shitt, Ion text and tell." He said making TJ laugh like it was the funniest shit ever.

"Nigga said ion text and tell. That was bout the whitest shit I done heard down in this bitch." He said laughing.

"Oh so y'all be texting?" I asked.

Could've sworn I told her ass to not even save that nigga in.

"Yea, shorty coo. And she fineee." He said still with that ugly ass smile on his face.

I pulled out my gun and shot him in his temple.

"Nigga get on my damn nerve." I said pulling up to the trap to drop them off.

"You gon get tired of shooting niggas, I tell you that much." Chubs mumbled but I heard him loud and clear.

"Too fucking trigger happy." TJ said shaking his head.

"Ain't nobody trigger happy, nigga just be saying stupid shit." I said shrugging.

"Shoot me ONE MORE FUCKING TIME BITCH!" Tooly said waking up.

"Mhm. Fuck out my car." I said glaring at him.

"Aight, ima fuck withcha." TJ said dapping me up making me laugh.

Nigga is a sraight clown.

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𝐌𝐞:𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾
𝖨 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾. 𝖶ear 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖼 𝗍𝗈𝗈.
Delivered.

𝐊𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐚: 𝖭𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍😳?
Read 5:28 pm.

"Better be fucking ready or I'm dragging her ass out that damn house." I mumbled driving off.


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𝙺𝚎𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝙰𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎 𝚃𝚊𝚢𝚕𝚘𝚛 || 𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚊

"All black? Hell nah! The hell y'all going?" Samiya asked over the FaceTime call.

"Shit a mission." I said looking through my clothes. I can't even tell her where we going cause I don't even know my damn self.

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