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Jasper Greene
"Jas put tha fuckin hot comb down nie!" Devin yelled as I held it up at him. This nigga obviously got me all the way fucked up. "Gimme one reason why i shouldnt burn the fuck outta yo ass?" I asked.
Devin was standing in my shop lookin stupid as fuck, and now I was ready to beat ass again.
He shook his head, "Mane nun is gonna happen, she jus needed a place to stay."
I sighed and sat it down. "Why do tha bitch gotta stay wit you? Book her ass at motel6 and move on." I crossed my arms. "Is you listening or nah? A hotel is not fuckin safe, Jasper." He said.
"I quite frankly dont give a fuck." I said,
Why would I be comfortable letting his ex stay wit him under the same roof? Wit no supervision?
"She jus there for Daylin." He shook his head.
Is he stupid? "She don't give a fuck bout Day! I've done more for him than she ever will!" I said.
"Daisha still his mama at the end of the day. Jas, you gotta understand. Im beggin you to." He said.
I shook my head, "No."
I jus cant accept my nigga livin wit his ex. Thas jus too fuckin weird. And he kno tha shit weird.
"You not understanding where I'm comin from-"
I cut him off, "If Picky get out the hospital-"
"Thas different." He cut me off shaking his head.
"Nah nigga, if Picky get out the hospital and I let him live wit me. You would have a problem wit tha?" I titled my head at him. "Hell yea, ima blow tha nigga brains out." He glared at ma.
I nodded, "Okay great! See you obviously kno where I'm coming from. I wouldn't live wit my ex, you cant live wit yours. End of discussion."
"Daisha ain the one who started all this shit. She not the reason why niggas out here tryna kill my fuckin kill my family!" He got loud. I gave him a look makin him change his expression. "Jas, I'm sorry." He shook his head.
I glared, "Well then you and Day can come stay wit me and she can stay there. By herself."
