Release the bad b. || 29.

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Lemme say dis , cause y'all mouths bad 😂🙄 .

don't snap on me for releasing her early ! It's a reason , so stay tuned. Yawl go find out how and why she got released within a week for murder 😆.

Tampa Florida. Januray 3rd.
Next day. 8:34 am.
Palmers Jail.

"Where she at mane." I complained.

I pulled out my phone to call Shawn.

"You up? Can you come scoop me?" I asked.

"Do you still got the rental?" I asked.

"Yeah. Be there in 5." He responded.

A few minutes later he came zooming down the street.

He pulled over got out and opened the door for me.

I sat in the car and put my seat belt on.

"Thank you." I said.

"No problem." He responded.

We pulled up to a Wendy's drive through.

"Ouu! They breakfast be so good, lemme get a number one. The drink I want a strawberry lemonade and a sugar cookie." I said.

He looked at me and just started laughing. "You just fat man." He said chuckling.

"SOooooOOooo" I responding pushing the o.

Back at the house. 9:18 am.

"Where my daddy and Londyn at?" I asked.

"Yo dad went to a house tour. Londyn at Simone crib." He said.

"Where Corta-" I looked to my side as I shut the door and saw Ty and Shawn sleep on the couch.

We went in my room and he took off his hoodie off as I sat the food on the bed.

We sat on the bed and started eating.

"Look so, I been looking at plane tickets and I found one for 11-"

"Plane tickets for what?" I asked as I took a bite of my sandwhich.

"To go back home." He said. I looked at him and gave him a face.

"Ohhhh!" I said then wipped my mouth.

He started laughing. "You look like a fish that's finna pop with yo mouth full like that." He pulled out his phone and took a picture.

"Oh my god stop no!" I said trying to reach for his phone.

"Cmon on Shawn! Delete it! Ia give you a dollar." I said pledding.

"This anit no 5th grade type shi." He said chuckling.

I rolled my eyes and sat back down to finish eating.

"Hey hoe!" Cortasia said as she wobbled  over to my bed.

"Hey girl." I greeted back.

"Dang. Yall wasnt go invite nobody to get food?" She asked.

"Here." I said handing her the keys.

She rolled her eyes and walked back to the front room.

"I need a whole new job." I said as I thought about it.

"Why?" Shawn asked.

"Ian been ta work in ion know how long." I said laughing.

"I gotchu bills this month. Doing hair is some you can do at home and make the same amount of money. Try selling stuff onlin-"

"Nah. I wanna be a trap queen. Thank you tho." I said and laughed.

He started laughing and I starred at him.

"Oh you was for real?" He asked. I shook my head.

"Well shit. Ion think you should do that doe. Thats putting you and Londyn life at risk. Youn even know how to shoot a gun!" He said being funny.

"OH you tryna be funny" I said laughing.

"Hell yeah. Sit down somewhere girl. Just do hair." He responded.

"How was you go pay my bills? Ian stupid I know you selling. SO. How bout dis, me and you sell. We buy a building, make it into a hair salon. Have people working in there and use that as an excuse to how we make money." I explained.

"That's smart, you do got a point. Butttt you know we go need bout 10g's just to get a building." He responded.

"Shit. You selling, I can do hair it should only take us bout 2 months." I said.

He shook his head and got up to throw the trash away.

"Ouuu! Lets do a daycare too." I said.

"Okay Le'neya" He said.

2:15 pm.

Londyn was sitting on my lap as I was taking down her hair and everybody was in the living room talking and chopping it up.

"When yall plan on going back to Detroit?" Cortasia asked.

"In two days. Onna 5th." Ty said.

"Aw okay. Let's do some fun before yall go." I said.

"Bet." Shawn agreed.

"What yall tryna do? Lets go to Urban air!" Simone said.

"Whats det?" Ty asked.

"A place with games and trampoline shit." She responded.

"Yall know my big ass cant jump." Cortasia said with a mug.

"They got the lil mini car things and games girl!" I said.

"Shit hopefully I can fit in there." She said laughing.

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TBC. *FIller.

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