Chapter 11.
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Rolling over on the side of my bed a nigga been trapped in the house for 2 damn days missing money and shit. I grabbed my phone to check my messages seeing nothing but these bomb ass hoes texting me about dick
"Key have you seen my flats ion know where the hell I put them at" Meika said bursting up in my room
"Ma why you bursting up in hea like that youn know if I had a chick up in here wearing ha back out"
"Don't play with me Markeyvuis I will put three mayknots on yo head you and whoever would've been up in here" she said "Now have you seen my flats?"
"Yeah they under my bed I wore them a week ago to the store" I shrugged rubbing my waves in my head
"You need to get up and clean this room up cause Ian cleaning it up no more"
"I'm house hunting tomorrow you coming with me?" I ask getting up from my bed
"Nope you on your own you do not need my help to go house hunting I'll help you set up your furniture inside the house" she said "But see you later clean this room up I love you"
"I love you too"
Going into the bathroom I handled my hygiene and slipped on me a white T-shirt and some grey sweatpants with my 9s. A nigga bumming right now cause Ian go out to buy myself some new shit yet
I grabbed my glock put it on my waist and grabbed my keys I went out the door locking it up after. I made it to my car got in and drove off I'm hungry as hell right now my momma ain't try to cook
Pulling up to Chick-fil-A I got out the car went inside they stay pack in this bitch
Waiting in line I got on my phone and just started scrolling through insta til it was my next to order
"Welcome to Chick-fil-A sir what could I get you?" The lady ask
"Umhmmm shidd give me a chicken sandwich and some tots and my drink I'll get a fanta"
"Would that be all?" She ask I nodded my head "$6.26"
I pass ha a 10 she gave me my change and receipt I went to sit down a nigga was tired then already gotta wait on my food y'all might think it's early in the morning but hell nawl it's only 2 o'clock
The sun shining like a motherfucker I just know the lil kids out in the neighborhood by the trap
"You look lonely as hell" I looked up seeing it was Herb Yanni and Sia
"Mane I'm just here to eat dassall"
"Where you been?" Herb ask "We been blowing yo phone up bro missing money and shit"
"House hunting if ion find the perfect house imma just get a apartment fuck it"
"Oh so you big balling huh?" Yanni said smirking at me
"Nah I just do what I can you know"
"Club tonight you down?" Herb ask
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Fanfiction"Imma thug baby ion love these hoes" is Key mojo he don't do relationships he's what you call a player a young 22 year old that go on licks and sell drugs for a living. Getting close to his homeboy Roc little sister Sia they get into a secret relati...
