"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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SATURDAY - 10:32 PM BATON ROUGE, LOUSIANA
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𝘂𝗻𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗻𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿
hey kaizier, it's ramiah how did everything go?
Kaizier looked at the clock, seeing that it was going on ten at night. Alyssa had left at around 4, and he had sent her numerous amounts of texts just to make sure she was 100% coming back.
He inhaled the smoke from the blunt, his eyes low and his chest heavy.
she mad as hell. how bout u?
mad for what? you explained right?
it was just a hug. she seems insecure as hell.
Kaizier looked at her text, trying to figure out how to respond. He didn't want to agree, but in this instance, he felt like she was overreacting. He already explained and apologized, to him it just seemed like she was trying to find a reason to be mad at him.
sum like dat. wyd?
just chillin. my gf just flew back to her hometown. wby?
shit smoking. waiting fa ha dramatic ass to come home.
ouu you smoke!!! match? hotbox?
Kaizier contemplated. Ramiah was cool, and she understood his loss. He loved Alyssa, but she never lost any of her family members, so he knew she couldn't understand his pain.
On the other hand, it wasn't smart to link with a girl who they just got into it over.
But, Ramiah was gay and didn't give a fuck about him like that.
