VII

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September 8th
Detroit, MI
2:12 pm

Teeasia/Tee

"Wassup" Sincere said when i got in his car

"Hey" i replied

"Yo you got a big ass forehead" he said driving off and driving to i guess where he sell his drugs at

"Shut up!" I said as we both laughed

"Sincere how many bodies you got?" I asked out of nowhere

"I don't know i get a new one like every other day" he said

"Why tho? You don't be feeling some type of way?" I asked

He looked at me then back at the road

"Nah why would i feel some type of way about how many hoes i fuck" he said

"I'm not talking about those bodies nasty!" I said shaking my head

"oh ummmm...what are you the feds?" He asked

"No stupid just tell me" i said

"Probably over 30" he said

"WHAT!" I said with my eyes widened

"what? That ain't a lot" he said

"Your tripping that's more then a lot" i said

"It's just life" he said shrugging as he pulled up to this mini mansion with a lot of cars in front

"Nah it's just yo life" i said

"Come on" he said turning the car off and getting out

I got out too and walked up to the door with him

He ain't knock we just walked in

Everybody was engaged in a conversation a few people paid attention to us walking in

"Wassup Sin" some funny looking boy said

Sincere replied with a head nod and walked up the steps

"Come on tee" he said over his shoulder

I followed him up to this closed black door

When he opened it, it looked a office— his office.

"Ooo give me a dollar" i told him

There was a vending machine with hella candy, who the hell has vending machines in a house.

"Hmm" he passed me 3 dollars

"I only asked for- Thank you" i said putting the money in the vending machine and getting candy and chips

Then i sat in a chair and watched Sin roll a blunt

My attention turned towards the door when a fine— i mean fine fine FINE tall light skin boy walked in

"Aye bro you busy?" He asked sincere

"Nah wassup?" Sin replied

The boy looked at me and then gave Sincere a look i guess meaning he wanted to talk to him in private

I grabbed my stuff walked out and went downstairs

There was a lot of niggas A LOT

i hate walking pass a group of niggas but fuck it

I went into the living where they all were and sat down some were playing 2k, smoking, and on their phones

They all looked at me making it awkward

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