𝙲 𝚑 𝚒 - 𝚃 𝚘 𝚠 𝚗

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𝗮 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗵𝘀 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿..
Egypt stared at the giant painted picture in the kitchen, as she ate the food she made, "I look so happy in this.." She whispered to herself, "I would've never thought she would be dead soon.." She started to pick at the rest of her food until Dior bursted into the room playing old school music through a small speaker, "Look at this nice ass speaker..ouu shit what you cook this time?" Dior asked smiling at her plate and rubbing his hands together.

"Umm shrimp and chicken alfredo with creamy pasta...and some greens." Egypt said cheesing hard. "Well shit thank you! Lemme get the whole pot.." Dior said kissing her forehead and grabbing alot of food as Egypt laughed. "You such a fat asss!" "MY BOOO!" Dior shouted suddenly as he grabbed her hand. "It started when we were younger you were mineee.." "MY BOO!" They both sang together laughing as Dior hugged her waist swaying side to side.

Dior's phone rang interrupting them so he stopped to pickup, "Hello-" "You are now speaking with Inmate number 081694-" "What whos that? Don't tell me Boozie-" "Shh! Baby i'm tryna hear.." "..Chicago Prison facility. Please press one to-" Dior pressed one and helded the phone up to his ear, "..Hello?" "Hey..you coming right?" A deep raspy voice said over the line. Dior froze staring at the counter for a while. "..hello?" "Yeah yeah...im comin."

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𝗟𝗲𝗼𝗻 (𝗗𝗶𝗼𝗿) 𝗔𝗰𝗲 𝗝𝗲𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 || 𝗖𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗴𝗼, 𝗜𝗟
𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱..
I got in the car not knowing how to feel. Ion know why but I mostly felt angry as I drove, the closer I got the more irritated I got. I walked in and got patted and scanned down before approaching the front desk, "Are you here to pickup a released inmate?" The lady at the front desk asked. "Yeah..Quincy Jefferson." I responded. "Mkay..can I please have Quincy Jefferson, inmate #081694 out for release?" She spoke into a radio, "Alright officer John will lead you out to the gate where you can pick him up."

"Seems like you walking like you been here before huh?" He asked as we left. I side eyed him and continued to walk not knowing if he was joking or being ignorant-but he wasn't wrong. The long wait made me anxious, I didn't really know how to react to someone I haven't seen for 7 years. Finally nearby I saw him giving some blankets to someone, then dapping up other male inmates before leaving.

The officer opened the gates for him and stood nearby as pops smiled at me. "My son, Leon..hey, hey..." His voice a little raspy. I stood there looking at my father. I expected him to look like a old ass man who lost himself being isolated from the world. But he just looked like a slightly older version of me with just grey hair-you could tell that was my pops. I finally gave him a firm hug and I could hear him sniffling.

"I apologize, just tryna do what was best for y'all..then fucked up, I really am-" He said. "I know pops its all good." He pulled away and put on a smile gripping my shoulders. "Look at you! Wow..you lookin just like me. You got yo daddies muscles." I chuckled and shook my head as he punched my arm. "Yea..I thought u was finna look old as hell." I teased. "Naw, black don't crack."

"This nice! Windows tinted and all.." He voiced as we started walking up to my car, "You must be takin good care of Jamar then! Is my son in there?" I frowned, "Pops-.." "Tell him come out and see his old man-" "Pops." I repeated. "What? Whats hannin'?" He asked looking confused. "Jamar gone..." I said making his expression change, "What? Naw...no, no not my son. He was gettin better.." I shook my head and he stood there looking down at the window.
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𝗢𝗺𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗶𝗲𝗻𝘁 || 𝗖𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗴𝗼, 𝗜𝗟
𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲..
Egypt had just finished uploading two of her works of makeup she did yesterday, to instagram:

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@𝗲𝗴𝘆𝗽𝘁𝘅𝗴𝗹𝘃𝗺𝘇: Did the makeup of two of my wonderful clients yesterday. Both going with a nice yellow to compliment their melanin😍
Booking informtion in bio 🥰

"Whew, I did that..my clients really be bad as fu-" The sound of the door bell rang cut her off as she went to go answer the door, "Who is it?" She said in a slightly annoyed tone. "Scarlet!.." The voice said on the other side of the door. "What the hell.." Egypt thought as she opended the door. Scarlet wasnt alone, she also had brought Jorge along with her.

"Heyy!" Scarlet said smiling. "Hey girl..how you know I stay here?" Egypt asked. "I went to go visit Michelle and the rest of yall just to say hi..but I didnt see you guys. But Michelle gave me yall address." Scarlet explained. "Oh ok, and you brang Jorge!? That was sweet, wassup freind." Jorge smiled back at Egypt.

"Is Dior here? I heard y'all together now, y'all havin fun?" "Yeah we chillin, but um naw hes not here right now." "Good." She replied reaching under Jorge's chair for something. "Umm ye..you said Michelle sent you here? But I thought she decided to spend the week with her father.." "Oh forreal? Damn.." Egypt squinted at her, "So bitch you lied? Who really sent you here-" "Who you calling a bitch?" Scarlet snapped as she pulled out a glock.

Egypts eyes widen, "Listen, girl ion got nothin for you-" She paused in shock, as Jorge stood up quickly wrapping his arm around Egypts neck and aiming another gun against her temple. "See lil mama-" Scarlet started, "I knew you was up to some shit! I heard about yo ass-" Jorge violently tightened his grip making her stop,"Oh you heard some about me sweetie? Well go hear it again cuz ion GIVE A FUCK!" Egypt narrowed her eyes, "Now..I was tryna be nice..but you just run yo fuckin mouth huh? So since you wanna play that game..imma need you to hop in the car, or I shoot the fuck out chu."
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