𝑐ℎ. 4

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𝐒𝐨𝐬𝐚'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕//

It's been a few days since I was last around Sevyn٫ & I hate how these thoughts of her keep intruding.

I gotta see her.

It's been a minute٫ so I don't know what bitches like to do.

𝘌𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳... 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳 𝘰𝘭 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵.

I leaned back into my driver seat and inhaled the kush I had just rolled.

I was sitting in front of my mom's waiting to hear back on a play.

It's been three months since I been released٫ and honestly٫ this street shit was just some quick money until I got the funds for my permits٫ licensing٫ and food truck.

Culinary always been my thing.

Since a jittybug.

My mom and grandmother kept me under their wing after my pops got murdered.

I use my food to talk.

My eyes too.

Head always on swivel٫ cause ya just never know٫ ya know?

Maybe I should get my shit together first?

I know I gotta come different with her...

I got a notification on my phone alerting me of a text message.

𝘛𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦.

I took another pull from my blunt and pulled away from the curb. On my way to the money. Head full of thoughts.

Then a light bulb went off in my head.

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