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𝐬𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧.

𝐙𝐲𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐖𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫
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    𝐁𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝

Nah, I'm busy right now, but-- go ahead," I spoke lowly on the phone with Slim. Zinnia was upstairs asleep and I didn't want to wake her.

"I was saying Teeno was here all night getting information on ol' boy. We need to plan sum' before he go and do it himself."

"Damn, yo. How you know he was there all night?" I asked, leaning on my counter.

"MJ told me. He said nigga didn't leave till Leah came and got em, but I watched the tapes."

I smacked my teeth at the mention of her. "You up there right now?"

"Why you keep whispering? and yea, I'll be up here till about four then I gotta go take Alina to get her car out the shop."

"Because it's early bitch, but word? I'm not gon' be up there at all today. I got a lot of heads to cut and Saturday's always busy."

"Oh, ok. I'll tell you if sum' go down."

"Ight." The phone hung up, making me pull it away from me. I walked back upstairs, going to my room. As I walked through the door, I noticed her sleeping with one of her legs outside of the cover. I walked over to her, moving her hair out of her face. I hated that I had to wake her up especially since we were up till about 4am last night, but I had to go to work soon.

Bending down, I pecked her lips two times, causing her to move. "Nia," I called out.

"Hmm?" She was still slightly asleep, so her hum came out lowly.

"Wake up, Z. I gotta go to work," her eyes peaked open and a pout fell on her face.

"I'm tired," I laughed because she had just woken up.

"I know, but I gotta go to work."

"Oh," she sat up. "What time is it?"

"11:30am, or so," I answered, sitting beside her.

"What? I never wake up this late on the weekends."

I chuckled, "we was up late though."

Her head slowly turned towards me. I watched as a small smirk came onto her face. Her head fell down then I heard small chuckles coming from her. "Till what time?"

"4."

"4am?"

"Yea."

"Well..it was worth it."

I chuckled again, "I feel the same way," she smiled at me.

"Do you have a spare toothbrush?"

"Yea, actually I washed the clothes you had on last night. They're in the bathroom on the counter," I told her, looking back at the door that led to my bathroom.

"Oh, aww thanks."

"Did you wanna take a shower also? Or..." I watched as she lifted her head back up, making her puffy hair fall back on her shoulders. Even though she had just woken up, she still looked pretty.

"Yea, uh," she began to look around. "Where's my phone?"

"Right there," I pointed to the table beside the bed.

"Oh."

"Zinnia you good?" I decided to speak on what I noticed.

"W-what do you mean?"