Chapter 23

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"Ay throw me that gram over there

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"Ay throw me that gram over there." Remi told Lemar as they weighed out some drugs.

Usually the workers downstairs do all this shit but we got some heavy connect deliver this shit personally Tuesday night and its best we got this shit done ourselves , since it was so elite.

Couldnt risk anything going wrong ...

Not Too much ..

Not Too little ..

Just perfect.

"Ay yall think if I tried this shit , id get .. addicted?" Tray annoying ass came out with.

"Ask ya mama." I mumbled thinking his bald headed ass aint hear , but he did.

"Dont act like you aint tried this shit already." Corey said as he took his seat back on the couch.

Tray turnt his whole body around to throw Corey ahh a death stare before opening his mouth .. "Bitch yo-"

"- ay dont lie nigga." Corey told him , cutting him off.

"We all gotta try it once ay." Lemar said as he got up and headed over to the boxes of pizza on the table.

I let out a loud sigh , grabbing everybody attention unintentionally. I shorty smached my teeth loudly before throwing my phone down on the couch.

"Damn nigga? Women problems?" Tray asked nudging my body once he noticed my screw face.

"Dont nudge me nigga." I mugged him.

It was coming up to 11:30 at night and A nigga was starting to get tired.

"Gotta be women problems , since his ass got about .." Corey paused as he nosed through my phone that landed besides his leg. "22 missed calls."

"Gimmie my damn phone." I growled as I snatched that shit out his hand aggressively , somehow making his ass laugh.

"Everything just a joke to yo ass aint it?" Tray smugly asked him , acting grown.

"Fucking tired man." I said , screwing my face.

Ion know why the fuck I was mad right now , but I was.

"Ion blame his ass. We been up since Tuesday .. nigga its Thursday .. that shit aint normal." Remi stated , turning around rubbing his eyes.

"You a baby?" Corey mumbled , throwing a ball of rolled up material in his direction.

"Move nigga." Remi groaned at him.

"Fuck all yo asses." Corey said as he got up to grab a slice of pizza from the table.

"Im out." I said as I pushed my body up on my two feet , stealing that slice of pizza outta Coreys hand .

"Ay yo! Man their 4 boxes right there nigga."

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