<Deja>
Saturday
4:11pm
"You know what you tryna get him?" Von asked as we walked through the mall
"No. You all know him better than me. What's something he gone like?"
"He yo nigga. What you think he gone like?" Drea laughed
"I know he like guns" I shrugged
"You can't get him another gun"
"Why?" Von asked with his face scrunched up
"Nigga the last thing he need is a gun"
Von's phone went off as he pulled it from his pocket and checked it
"Nique said she finished setting up his suprise party. Just make sure he don't go to the trap"
"Yall gone throw his party at the trap?" I asked
"Yea" Von said still looking down at his phone. "Its gone be a block party"
"And that's a good idea?"
"Yall gone be straight Deja" He laughed. "We all gone be there. Just have a good time"
"Yall say th-"
I paused passing by a jewelry store before walking in
"Damn I wish you loved us enough to get us diamonds"
"Shut up Von. All you want is strippers and drugs"
"Damn. I mean you right but damn"
I shook my head as we glanced at the different jewelry inside the display
"Can I see that one?"
A woman turned around and walked over to me. She grabbed the key around her neck and unlocked the display then pulled out the earrings
"His ghetto ass would like something like that" Deja laughed
"Yall this ghetto?" I asked worried
"Yea a lil bit. I mean they diamond earrings"
"Okay thank you ma'am. You can put them back"
"We wasn't saying don't get them if that's what you wanted to buy for him"
"I don't want none that look ghetto"
"Yo picky ass need to pick a gift" Von fussed
"I will stop rushing me"
We got on the escalator going down to the first floor. We continued walking until I eventually got irritated and walked outside
"Yea his ass getting a gun"
Von bursted out laughing behind me as we walked to the car
"Whats so funny"
"The way you just gave up" He continued laughing
