Take Care, Grandson. 10

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Karin Jacobs

The stall door opened, revealing our waiters outstretched hand.
"C'mere"

'Whew shit.'

I grabbed his hand, and he helped me up.

"What happened out here?"

The restaurant was in complete shambles. Tables were over turned and, Duke was gone.

'Wtf?'

I guessed my expression showed it all because he replied,
"Niggas came in shooting. They said yo nigga a pedo."

"My- uh-WHAT?"

'Boy ain't no way'

He raised his hands in surrender.
"Das what Dey said. But look, you need a ride home? Cause, you know.."

"Yes please."

About 30 minutes later we pulled up to my crib.

I got out of the car and turned to close the door.
"Thank You Marcus. I appreciate it."

"Fasho."

I walked to her door hearing him speed off.

All the lights were off so Dess and Jay must already be sleeping.

I pulled my heals off before walking to my room ready to get in bed.

'I'll tell them this shit in the morning.'

Slumping face first in my bed, "ugh I need to change my sheets...fuck it I'll do it tomorrow."

I took a little boomerang.

Then uploaded my photos that Duke took from earlier, to ig

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Then uploaded my photos that Duke took from earlier, to ig.

'Um hello? Cause how you left me and now you

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'Um hello? Cause how you left me and now you...mmm'

"Mmcht, please." I plugged my phone in and got up to wipe my make up off and undress.

I pulled on a crop tank top, and hopped in bed going to my Wattpad app. Even though I felt tired, I had to read this new book I found called:
Grandson After Dark
Vol. 1: 2Am
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"Ma?"
Von walked in closing her room door.
...
"Dayvon? What are you doing here?"

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