"𝖨𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖳𝗈𝗉. 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗍𝗈 𝖠𝗅𝗒𝗌𝗌𝖺, 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌. 𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖪𝖠𝖨𝖹𝖨𝖤𝖱."
Kaizier was known by many names in the streets. 9, Top, Youngboy. Alyssa, however, knew h...
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KAIZIER'S HOUSE BATON ROUGE, LOUSIANA
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"So whatchu do this time?" Kaizier joked, kicking off his shoes.
It had been about an hour since he left Alyssa's house, and she left for work. They were supposed to be at school, but the two best-friends decided to just stay in and relax. Kaizier was already late once he left his girlfriend's house.
"Ian do shit," Horace rolled his eyes, putting on the headset. "She trippin like always. Bitch want the bills paid but don't wanna get ha ass up...so who dat leave to pay fa shit?"
Kaizier and Horace easily bonded and became close, because of their mommy issues. Both boys leaned on one another for support, advice, and just for somebody to talk to. As for their other friends, either they had both parents, or they had their mother.
The older of the two flopped down on his bed, phone out as he made his way towards instagram. "You already know you ca stay hea as long as you need, lit slime."
"I know," Horace smiled, "Aye, 1v1 me!" He screamed into the mic.
Kaizier knew that his best-friend was going to be on the game for a long ass time, so he decided just to click through people's stories to see what they posted. He really didn't care to watch, he just tapped through the shit. Unless something caught his eye -- then he would swipe back and watch.
TAURUSKILLS 30mins
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