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↞ Symoria Logan Carter ∥ Face ↠ Dallas , TX // Saturday , 1:34 PM.
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"My acceptance letter came." I cheesed showing my daddy on FaceTime .
"I'm proud of you Face." He showed his golds smiling . "You sure you don't wanna be on campus tho?"
That nickname came from when I was a baby , my daddy gave it to me he said I always had a mug on my face .
"Prositive." I nodded my head turning my camera back around .
"I'm not gone ask you why cause I think you gotta good reason . I'm finna go pick up T-y, he wanna come over so bad." He shook his head . "To sit around and annoy the hell outta me."
"Go get my brother , leave him alone. I'll watch him."
"You got work in like two hours , you not finna watch him." He made a face .
"Oh yea you right." I laughed .
"You took yo medicine today?" He asked .
"Yea." I nodded . "Don't forget your get my refill."
"I got it." He showed it in the camera .
"Good , you stepping yo game up pops." I laughed .
"Bye Symoria." He laughed . "I'll be home in a minute , I'm finna go get T-y and get some food."
"Good , I'm hungry . Okay bye love you."
"Love you too." He said and I hung up .
Deon kept trying to keep in touch with me but after he said that about me being "depressed" I couldn't even look at him the same .
