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Azura Serenity James.

"You can drive?" I raised my eyebrows, walking to the car.

"Ma wouldn't have let me see the car if I couldn't AJ." Meer mugged me.

"I forgot." I looked at him and counted on my fingers, "It's been 5 years and some months, you sure?"

"Bro get in or don't. I don't really care." He smacked his lips.

I sighed and got in the car, "You got your license?"

"Azura how I'ma have my license? Just put your seat belt on." He shrugged, turning on the radio.

I put on my seatbelt and mumbled, "I'an tryna die before I turn twenty."

He has anxiety when it comes to driving, he literally will not pull off until everyone has their seatbelt on.

"Ok, so first where we even going?" He looked at me.

"That's why you should've let me drive," I shrugged, "it's a surprise."

"You so damn extra, just put the location in." He smacked his lips.

"Ok ok," I rolled my eyes, putting the location in for him, "we gone do this first and then let me drive."

"T-mobile yo' surprise? The hell kinda surprise is that?" He mugged me, and put the car in drive.

"Be grateful Ameer dang," I looked at him, "I wanna buy you a phone, but I'm driving you to the next destination."

"You fa' real?" He looked at me stopping at the stop sign.

"Yessir." I said unlocking my phone texting Kyaire back.

I don't even care honestly.

Kyaire U doin to much it ain't dat deep

Too* and you're right. Which is why I'm not going to argue w you Kyaire.

Kyaire U a teacher na?

Lmfaooo bye. Enjoy your life.

Kyaire Yea u on sum shit.. I ain't none of dese lil niggas u b fuckin wit, dat on & off shit dead

I been single lol, you never asked me to be your girlfriend pooh.

Kyaire K.

Get on my damn nerves.

"Why we going to this damn T-mobile, you wastin' gas." He complained.

"Its closer to the other place, you shol' do complain a lot for someone who finally got their freedom back." I joked.

"Go to hell."

"Kyaire always say that." I laughed knowing he don't like Kyaire.

"Who?" He squinted.

"My da—"

"I'll smack the fuck outta you and him." He said not even looking at me.

"I'm playing," I laughed, "you wanna meet him?"

"I'on really care— actually I do." He said mattarfactly.

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