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"𝙃𝙤𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙮𝙞𝙣, 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙞𝙥𝙩𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩."
"Armani come on." Wynn shook me.
I rubbed my eyes. "Where we going?"
"We going out with the group."
"Where though?"
"Some place to eat."
I got up. "You should've said some earlier, I was sleeping good as fuck." I went in my closet.
"I told you when I got here last night."
"No the fuck you did not."
"Yo dumbass was just too drunk to remember."
"My ass was turnt as hell last night." I twerked.
"Fuck it up cousin."
I got out a pair of jeans, a white crop top, and my platform converse. I went to go get in the shower and my back arched when I got in.
"Guide damn water hot as bitch."
I took a fifteen minutes shower then got out putting my clothes on. I walked out the bathroom to put my shoes on and we walked to Wynn's car.
"You must be getting ready to move?"
"Yes, I got a new penthouse I just gotta sign the papers tomorrow." I smiled.
"We making big moves."
"Purd. Huh? Ahh, I thought a jealous bitch said some."
"Cause we ain't here em."
"Period."
We got out the car and walked in with everyone. I stood next to Dyme and a few minutes later I felt a bulge against my ass. I turned around and Demon was all on me.
"Can you back up?"
He backed away slowly. "You gonna stop having an attitude when you talkin to me."
"And if I don't?"
"Tell ya bitch to drop the damn attitude yo." He told Dyme.
"I don't gotta drop a damn thing hoe." I turned around.
We walked to the table we had and Demon sat across from me.
