Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
↞ Symoria Logan Carter ∥ Face ↠ Dallas , TX // Monday , 4:27 PM
"She gave me her number today." Daddy said getting in the car .
"Oh my god." I face palmed myself laughing .
"Girl we got money that's enough but she got money money , we finna make it out I'm telling you now. Ion gotta sell drugs no more." He danced in his seat .
"You're horrible." I laughed pulling off .
"How was school?" He asked .
"I didn't go , I overslept on accident . I'm going tomorrow though."
"Symoria I oughta beat yo ass." He made a face .
"I'm sorry." I laughed .
"T-y said he wanna come back over Ian talked to him today , go over there and pick his bad ass up."
"Okay." I nodded putting the location in on my phone .
"And how you break yo phone?" He asked and I froze .
"Oh um , cause I dropped it playing with Myona." I fake laughed .
"Where she at?"
"With her boyfriend right now , they went to go get stuff for our apartment."
"Face you not moving out." He shrugged . "You gotta gimmie more time."
"How long?"
"Like four years."
"Nope , get me a Chanel bag and I'll consider it."
"You expensive as fuck , yea you might as will gone move out." He shook his head .
"Who you texting?" I looked over .
"Get out my business and focus on the road." He pointed making me laugh.
"Go in there and get him." I pulled up to the house .
"Girl." He mumbled getting out the car .
After I waited damnear ten minutes I went in seeing my daddy in T-y room and T-y sitting there mad .
"What's wrong with him?" I pointed .
"His mama left him here , that's what's wrong and the lights off with no running water
