" Shoot outs happen all the time where I'm from."
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Kentrell | Youngboy
" Trell you going watch fat man tomorrow?" Star asked me.
" Yeah I'm goin take him and Draco to the zoo tomorrow."
She had a interview tomorrow but tonight me and the gang was goin hit up a Scotty party, I wanted to pop out plus we got some business that's not finished.
" Ok." She hung up.
I put on some Black Balmain jeans, a white Bape shirt with the black gorilla and my white and black 9s.
I grabbed a basic watch, a gun, my phone and my keys to my Bentley.
I wouldn't say I was rich or nothing but a nigga wasn't as broke as before.
From robbing that store, to robbing Gee for his weed, dope and money plus me doing shows I wasn't as broke as I used to be.
I passed up Kendell room and peeped in.
" Maine you fuckin' tripping for what?" He was on the phone wit somebody.
I listened while trying not to laugh.
" Yeah bitch you doing too much." He laid back down on the bed.
" If the relationship so boring let's end it." He sat back up and turned his tv on.
" Yeah, you single now." He hung up.
I shook my head and was about to walk away until he said some to me.
" I saw yo creep ass. Faces up Trell love you." He nodded his head at me.
" Love ya too brodie." I nodded back and walked down the hall to go to the front door.
" Trell be safe and don't let a nigga step on you." My mama yelled from down the hall.
" I stand on all ten."
We was cool again from our disagreement.
I walked our the house and called Delecia.
" I'm on my way bae, be ready."
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Kayli | KayKay
" You popping out at that party tonight?" Diamond said while we was on FaceTime.
" Yeah. " I was looking fine as hell.
I was just waiting on Tay to pick me up since we were riding together.
" Let me see your outfit, cause you know sometimes you can't dress." Diamond laughed.
I flicked her off and showed her the outfit which consist of some white ripped up pants that were cuffed, my grey 8s, a white Lacoste shirt and I was bringing the matching grey Lacoste jacket just in case it got cold.
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