We had just landed in Miami. Uncle Omari had two black trucks to pick us up since it was 8 of us. 25 minutes later we pulled up to Uncle Omari's house.
" Damn, Cali yo pops living like this!" Woo said with a shocked face.
" Please, don't make it a big deal." Cali sighed.
" Oh, bitch it's lit! Ian know yo daddy was doing it like this. I mean y'all house was big back in N'awlins, but it wasn't this damn big." Ashley said to Cali.
" Unc, definitely went all out with dis bitch hea. It's even nicer on the inside." I said.
" You sure yo daddy ain't a drug dealer? Like he ain't running no illegal business or some?" Pjay asked.
" No, I told you he owns a luxury car dealership." Cali said rolling her eyes.
Omari's House
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" Is we just gone sit here or we finna get out cause a nigga starving!" Fat said.
We all got out the trucks, and started grabbing our luggages and bags.
