KOJIKU ELLA NEL
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DETROIT, MICHIGAN▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
-off da' yak'🖍️.
"Girl, I honestly do not know why ol' girl is tripping, she needs to realise I'm just a teenager." I smacked my lips, annoyed of the thought of last night gripping onto the zara and h&m bags. "Then, she tries to compare me to Saint?! Like, huh?"
"Such a low blow but, Koji." I jerked my head back listening, "Saint doesn't break rules, so you can't be mad at her comparing the two of you."
"Yes, i can what the fuck shyne?"I mugged accidentally bumping into an elderly couple apologising under my breath. "Comparing each other isn't cute at all, even if it's your own sister or cousin or friend, it's actually depressing and draining."
"Hm."
We were currently at the mall, shyne thought it would be a good idea to clear out some smoke, and she was right, i spilled everything that was bothering me last night all to her.
Even though some of her opinions didn't sit right or roll pass me... i understand where she was trying to come from, same as my mother.
"Like i told you twice now Koji, just apologise to your mama, it's literally your mother!" Shyne says, glancing back at me for a second. I furrowed my eyebrows groaning, "Thank you babes."
I scoff, nudging her shoulder. "Girl, whatever. Do you think i should get her something? before we leave?"
"Yeah, it'll be like an apology gift. Oh, and, buy some bapes for yourself as well. I see you slacking them hoes." She says swinging her arms around as we entered pandora.
"They're so expensive, those three pairs holding me down good."
"Don't worry, I'll hook you up with some-" Shyne stops in her tracks shifting her body around, glancing at her in confusion I followed her out of the store hearing a young girl scream from escalators jogging up the wrong side.
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WINEM .
General Fiction, we gon' leave 'em where it happened; a group of teenagers revolved around a kidnapping community in the depths of Detroit.