Alex In MM -- His IG Name @imablasitian
Chapter 17 Is Private So You Have To Be Following Me To See It.
**** Dyman Pov ****
Last Night Was Good But I Still Question Us. What Are We? If He Can Hide Something That Big From Me Then What Else Could He Hide? But I Brushed That Idea Away When I Noticed A Red Buick Following Me After James Left. I Was On My Way Too St. Augustine To Get Some Ralph Lauren When I Noticed It. At First I Thought We Were Just Going The Same Place But When I Was Going Home I Drove In A Few Circles And By The Time I Got Back On Track There It Was Again. I Got Nervous So I Called Mom And Dad Who Seemed Pre-Occupied So I Just Drove To Their House. They Let Me In For A Few Hours, Departed And Went Back Home Seeing the Same Red Buick Down the Street. I Don't Know Who the Fuck This Kid Is but they're About to Get Confronted in a While. When I Opened My Door I Walked Into Darrel, Smiley, And Jarvis Bodies. I Screamed So Loud Then I Heard Chase And Somebody Laughing. This Nigga So Goofy I Swear.
"Bitch You Laughing And Almost Dropped My Polo In The Blood. Why You Didn't Clean That Shit Up Yet?" I Said Walking Into The Kitchen.
"I Wanted To Hear You Scream But Come In Here."
"Alright. Y'all Want Some Rice, Tomatoes, And Sausages?"
"No, I Got A Sandwich But This Nigga Hungry Though."
"He Can't Talk For Himself?"
"Yea" He Laughed. What the Fuck So Funny?
I Fixed Me And The Dude The Plate And Walked To My Room Then Entertainment Room Where They Were. "Next Time You Need To Tell Me When You Come To My Fucking House." I Said As I Walked Through Their Game Of GTA They Both Got Upset. I Then Realized This Was Alex Sitting in My House.
"Wassup Alex." I Said Sitting Down Flipping Their Game Back To Regular Television.
"Hey Dyman,"
"Well How You Know Him?"
"We Met In Class Today. But Call Somebody To Clean That Shit Up. It's starting to smell."
"You Call Boss That's Why We Here."
"Cool." I Went To Grab My Phone I Dropped On The Floor And Kicked Off My Shoes. I Noticed James Has Been Blowing Up My Phone So I Called To See What He Wanted.
"Wassup,"
"What You Been Doing? I've Been Texting You"
"I've Been Busy, What You Needed"
"The Lady To Do A House Expectation Will Be There Later Tonight."
"Damn I Got To Go"
"What's Wrong?"
"Nothing I Have To Clean Up. I'll call to Tell You How It Went."
After Ending The Call I Immediately Called Boss.
"Wassup?" I Said Still Laying On The Floor.
"I Took Care Of Them Niggas Personally For You. You Know That Nigga Smiley Was Goofy As Fuck? We Was Bout to Cut Darrel Up and This Nigga Started Crying,"
I Started Laughing So Hard, "I Told Darrel To Tell Y'all He Was."
"That B^tch Ain't Say Sh^t. But I'm Tryna Talk Business with Ya. So Are You 18?"
"Yes I Am"
"When You Graduate I Need You To Open Up A Club Or Something For Me."
"Okay But We Need To Talk About This In Person Can You Come Over Tomorrow?"
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