" Look at my grillzzz". I said popping out from around the corner smiling.
" Girl dat's tin foil". Damar said before laughing.
" Let me shine, geez." I said rolling my eyes while taking the tin foil out.
" You childish asl, sit your ass somewhere." Damar said.
" Ya motha hoe".
He mumbled something under his breath making me get up all in his face.
" Whatchu say?" I asked.
" Mane get out my face, finna make me beatcho ass fr". He replied.
" Whateva, you gotta leave doe".
" Why?" Damar asked.
" Someone booked an appointment for a tattoo."
" Ian gon bother you , df I look like. Don't een like your ass." He said making me mug him.
" You clearly do if youn wanna leave, make it make sense love." I said walking to my work room as he came along.
" Ain't you just say you wasn't finna bother me? Why you coming along?" I said sitting down while he leaned against the door frame.
" They ain't hea yet right? N why you working from home. Letting random mfs come in your house and shit." He said.
" Exactly MY house so mind the business that pays you." I said as I grabbed a alcohol wipe and cleaned everything.
He sneezed loud making me jump and look at him.
" Damn gotta nigga sneezing". He said.
" Are you allergic to wipes? Alcohol? Cause tf". I said as we heard a knock at the front door.
" Go open the door for me and tell her ta come in hea". I said pushing Damar out the work room.
I heard the door open , then heard footsteps walking to this direction.
" Hey girl". My client Niya said as she walked in and Damar stood there.
" Hey Niya boooo." I dragged.
" Niya boo". Damar said quietly mocking me as he walked to the living room and I got started on her tattoo.
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" Thank you Melanie, I love it. I'll definitely be coming back ta you". Niya said.
" Of course, anytime!" I replied.
" Okay bye guys." She said as I waved and Damar nodded his head.
" Finally, I'm tired asl." I said laying on the couch but hearing a knock on the door making me get up again.
" Ughh , did she forget something?" I asked opening the door.
" It's me folks , move." Tae said pushing me out the way.
" Well excuse me, damn." I said closing the door.
" You got some pop in dis bitch?" Tae asked.
" Wdf is pop?"
" This." Tae said taking it out the fridge.
" Nigga dats soda , who you heard say pop?" Damar asked.
" Right but you just reminded me I gotta go grocery shopping, so much shit man." I said as Damar got up and headed to the bathroom.
" Whatchu eat all day long if youn got nun in hea?" He asked.
I gave him this weird look until he snapped me outta it.
" Stop looking at me like dat , ugly asl."
" Tae you okay? You been coming around hea a lot more lately . Something going on?" I asked concerned.
" Damn a nigga can't check up on his friend?" He said trying ta give me a handshake but I left him hanging.
" I'm serious Tae, I usually see you like what? 2 times a week, maybe 3 if your in a good mood." I said.
" Just be missing ma boy Quan, gotta come hea cs it'll make me feel like he hea." He said.
I knew he was lying because he started looking around and moving more, but I let it slide.
" Alright well you know you can talk ta me." I said reassuring him.
" Fasho."
" Okay, ima go run some errands , y'all coming?" I asked.
" Nah Ima chill hea." Damar said.
Tae nodded his head letting me know he was finna stay too.
" Don't make a mess in ma crib!" I said before closing the door.
D | Damar Molten
I found Tae looking at me once Melanie left. It's like his weird ass was tryna figure me out.
" You good bro?" I asked.
" Whatchu bang Damar?" He asked.
" Bang B's all day". I chuckled while throwing up my set.
" B's huh? He asked nodding. " You ina gang?" He continued ta ask.
" Nah, none of dat."
" You gotta glock?" Tae asked.
" Yuh."
" You got family locked up?" He asked.
" Yuh."
" Who, LJ?" He asked.
" Nigga is you fed? Wtf." I said immediately getting up. He know too much omm.
Tae sat there for a couple seconds looking at his phone, as if he was waiting for a call. After a couple seconds his phone started ringing, so he went to the bathroom.
I heard him talking, so being the nigga dat I am , I walked close to the bathroom door to hear. There was something going on ian know about.
" Quan you right, LJ is Damar's uncle." Tae said.
" ..."
" Yea I'm watching him, but I think he catching on."
Quan got this nigga watching me?
" Tell me wtf happened between you and LJ."
" ..."
" Wait wait so this all about some commissary? You stabbed his uncle because of some commissary, really nigga?" Tae asked.
That's when I realized what was going on. Quan stabbed LJ, so now Tae gotta watch me cs they think im hea ta do some slick shit. Ian no gangbanger but I fasho know some people that are.
Now that I know, shit around here is gonna change real quick. Ian gon hurt Melanie, but Tae and Quan betta watch themselves.
