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Jersey had always been ten toes behind Pooh Shiesty. From the moment he got locked up, she stayed loyal, holding him down while the world watched from the outside. For her, it was never a question it was always "Free Pooh." And even from behind bars, Pooh made sure Jersey was straight. Bills were paid, she never went without, and he made sure she felt his presence even when he physically couldn't be there.
But when freedom finally came, something shifted.
The man Jersey had been waiting for didn't come back the same.
Pooh became distant, gone all day, moving differently, barely making time for the girl who never left his side. Jersey noticed the change, but at first she brushed it off. Maybe it was the pressure. Maybe it was the lifestyle catching back up to him.
Until the whispers started.
Rumors began circling that Pooh had been getting close to Aire Jay. What once sounded like noise slowly became too loud to ignore. The late nights, the absence, the energy it all started making sense.