Ameer Troy.
ameer2x: my haters broke i can't stand em.
"I hate light skin niggas." Tootie said making me look up and stick my middle finger up.
"We hate your ass too." I said. "I don't understand how I'm with you everyday and I don't even like you."
"I'm gon ignore you because I don't feel like dealing with stupidity." she said making the girl who sat in her chair laugh. "Don't laugh at his white ass."
"You swear somebody white, shut up." I said throwing a pillow at her head.
"Y'all irritating." Mocha said walking in eating a bag of chips, I snatched them from her hands. "Nigga hold on."
"Y'all kill me tryna be stingy." I said watching Tootie put the bitch hands in some glowing machine. "What that do?"
"It set her coat of gel." Tootie said pressing a button and standing up pulling her shorts out her butt.
"You need some bigger clothes or something? Cause you always digging in your ass." I asked turning my face up.
"You gon buy them?" she asked me.
"Sure will." I said making her tilt her head.
"Oop." Mocha mumbled. We stared each other down before the thing started beeping on the girls hand making her look away. "I'm finna go with Pooter to go get the food."
"You like them?" Tootie asked as the bitch smiled all wide. "And okay Mocha."
"Yesss, thank you Tootie." Tootie smiled brightly, I could tell she liked doing this.
"You're welcome, just $25." Tootie said as the girl reached in her purse.
"How much all this shit cost?" I asked once the bitch had left and Tootie was opening and counting how much shit she had.
"It depends." she said writing something down on a piece of paper.
"On what?" I asked.
"Well. A lot of my stuff I order from amazon because 1, they're cheap and good quality, and two, I like to order in bulk. I like to order five of each of my main colors of acrylics used, like I use white, pink, purple, and yellow acrylic a lot and I order seasonal colors too like green, red, orange. My actual machinery that I use costed me a grip but they're for long term usage so I didn't complain when I bought them and I order a lot of filing tools. All together every three months or so when I start running low I spend about $400." I nodded listening to get explain as she continued to count different colored powder.
"So what you wanna work in a shop?" I asked her making her scoff.
"I wanna own a shop love." she said looking up at me.
"I fucks with it." I smirked. "Ain't you like still in highschool?"
"Yes, I'm 18 sir and a senior." she told me getting up from the chair she was sitting in and walking over to the bed. "Are you still in school?"
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General Fiction"baby i'm talking crazy i, need you right in my space." my works #3. #4 in urban story, 03/13/'20.