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53.

↞ Symoria Logan Carter ∥ Face ↠
Dallas TX, Saturday 3:20 PM.

"Tell Bouka he not finna get a whole lot of shit cause I'm broke." I said to Myona on the phone.

"I just want a a bad bi-"

"He finna die." Myona nodded. "Finish it."

"I just want some more money, that's it and drugs." He nodded.

"He said drugs like that's normal." Nazja laughed.

"Right."

"Okay I can do that, I'm handling the cake cause Gleesh and Kaior gone do something wrong."

"They always do." Myona chuckled. "I really don't want nobody watching my baby." She huffed.

"Who supposed to watch her?"

"My dad."

"Oh, she should be okay."

"But what if he around my mama? If she do something to my baby I'm going to jail."

"I'll watch her." Nadiya said.

"Girl you going out with us."

"I'll watch her." She repeated herself. "Y'all know I barely party anyway."

"No, I'm not finna pin my baby on you. My daddy can watch her."

"Okay." She laughed. "I'm just offering."

"Ima call y'all back I gotta get her together she finna wake up."

"Okay." I nodded and she hung up.

"Gleesh already got Bouka that money cake, so now we just gotta the actual cake."

"Ain't it a edible?"

"Yea basically, it's red velvet edible cake."

"Bouka might as will give me half of the whole cake causeee." She dragged.

"Swear, I love red velvet anything."

We went to the lady to go get his cake and stuff before paying her the rest of the money and leaving.

We checked out the section in the club making sure everything was how it was supposed to be then we left to get dressed, going our separate ways.