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Izamar open the door getting out of his all black tinted Coupe AMG GLE 53 4MATIC. Walking in the back of Izzy Cuts. He went into his office closing the door. He was over the day before it even got started. Kaira, the dime piece he been breaking off. Was on his case once again. She wanted a title and he didn't. She was easy pussy for him. The sex was good and he could get it whenever. That's all it was between them but of course she wanted more. Females never knew how to play their position and be content. They always wanted more from a nigga that clearly told them what it was. Izamar was never big on relationship. Shit was a waste of time in his eyes. Cause 9 times outta 10 they never last.

Izamar heard a knock on his office door. "Come in" he yelled sitting in his desk chair. Kaleo walked in.

"Nigga why you come in and not speak to nobody. Who pissed you off?" Kaleo asked dabbing Izamar up.

"My bad, Kaira pissed me off this morning. Talking about I'm not no real nigga cause I ain't cuff her. Like hoe I don't want you fr." Izamar said shaking his head.

Kaleo bust out laughing, "Omg how many times y'all gone argue about this. You need to go ahead and cut her off cause ain't no way she ain't getting it."

" Man she be blowing me like just play ya position. Ima stop fucking her tho cause shit getting too complicating now." Izamar replied.

"That shit ya own fault tho. You knew if you kept messing around with her, she would think something going on. We've known Kaira since middle school. She always had a thing for you. You should have kept her at a distant nigga." Kaleo was right and Izamar knew it. Kaira was one of the homies and to him she still was. Even though he was mesing around with her and her pussy stayed wet and ready for him didn't mean he wanted to wife her up. She was the last person he would take serious.

Izamar sighed, " I know it's my fault. Ima end it sometime this week for real."

"Alright but enough of all that. Why you wanted me to stop by?" Kaleo asked.

Izamar had a smirk on his face, " So I've been looking for spaces to open a second barber shop in the city. I found one and signed the papers yesterday. But I need someone to run that one while I run this one and all my other businesses."

"And you want me to open and run it." Kaleo finished Izamar sentence.

Izamar nodded, " Yes bro you could be the co owner. Listen it's good and legal money. Leave that steet shit alone  and come make some money with ya nigga for real."

Kaleo stared at him. Thinking about his words letting them sink in. "You know I'm deep in this street shit. If I do this I gotta tie loose ends up and some other shit. Ima talk to my girl cause besides my momma she the only one I trust when it come to my decision. I'll let you know."

"Alright I respect that. Just let me know and we'll go from there."

Kaleo nodded, " Good looks my niggas" he stood up dabbing him up. " Ayemomma having a barbecue at her house on Friday too. Come through and we'll discuss it then."

"Momma Cindy cooking, yk im there. Her cooking always get me right. Is ya girl coming?" He asked

Kaleo furrowed his eyebrows, " yea why nigga?"

Izamar laughed, " Nigga calm down don't nobody want ya crazy ass girl, that's sis anyway. I was asking cause I wanna see if she bringing her friend that was at the party last night."

"Who Ariyah?" Kaleo asked.

Izamar shrugged, " I guess nigga, I don't know her name. I just know she was pretty asf."

" I'll ask but she don't be going out like that. She a homebody fr. Listen if you tryna get with her. You need to dead whatever you got going with Kaira. Sis ain't with none of that. Plus you gotta come correct she don't be stunting no nigga like dead ass" Kaleo spoke at the door.

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