07 : feeling froggy?

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  𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐦 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬𝐨𝐧 ☆

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𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐦 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬𝐨𝐧 ☆

I moved the bag of weed aside before placing shit on my scale. I kept repeating the bag and scale motion until finally finishing, throwing it into a duffel bag.

" waddup salem" i heard as i walked out of the trap house and headed towards my car. I looked over to
see 9ine giving me a head nod.

"fuck going on" i said with a head nod and continued walking to my car before finally getting inside.placing the duffel bag on the back seat. I headed down the road playing 'Phil Jackson' by King Von until pulling into the starbucks drive through

" aye, lemme get a tall caramel frappe", i watched the total show up on the screen before driving forward to the 1st window handing the girl the cash and she gave me back my change. I passed her $40, "keep it ma" i said before pulling off. I liked tipping workers when they were kind or something just told me to. I have the money so it's no reason for me to be selfish

"thank ya" i said grabbing the caramel frappe from the other window and placing 40 in the other young lady's hand.

I drove to my house, pulling into the driveway i locked eyes with an unfamiliar car chillin infront of my house. The windows were tinted, I grabbed the gun laying in the glove compartment and placed it on my side and got out my car

Before i could even get to the door I saw a figure walking up to me. It was Aejas annoying ass boyfriend, Marquise. I rolled my eyes in my mind before going to unlock my door, I wasn't very phased by his presence although i know he was trying to put fear in my heart. He ain't as tough as he like people to think tho

"ayy nigga" he yelled at causing me to turn my head and give him a head nod before walking towards him.

"what" i said with a blank facial expression, he looked me up and down before making eye contact with the frappe in my hand

"who det fa?" he questioned, I know he already knew.

"aeja, why u here?" i raised an eyebrow and switched the cup to my other hand since it was so cold. I was honestly getting irritated by this nigga, he had me standing out here instead of inside watching TV assum

"why is aeja here? she suppose to be home with me instead she sitting here with yo bitch ass. Tell that bitch i said cmon" he demanded causing me to frown my face up. I don't understand why Aeja stays with this disrespectful nigga.

"man get tf off my property with ts, ong Aeja can stay here as long as she wants and on your life ain't shit you can do about it", I shrugged

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