𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 32

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{Bashar}
~Store~
||2:44 P.M||
-Thursday-

Right when I took a picture with that lil girl I ran into JB

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Right when I took a picture with that lil girl I ran into JB.

"Yo wassham JB" I said dapping him up.

"Wassup man"

"Fuck you doing here?"

"What else, to get some to eat"

"....damn I'm slow as fuck"

"Ain't we all?"

I looked around making sure Diamond wasn't in sight.

"Tre?"

"On the way, left early or late ion know they time down there"

"What the fuck you mean he gone get himself into some trouble"

"He was just posted with heavy guns, that's what the ops saying"

"He moving nigga"

"He moving?"

"You thought he was coming down here for visiting?"

"....."

"Oh my god you is slow slow"

"You just now realizing that cuz?"

"Cuz you so slow it don't make no sense"

"Says the motherfucker who drink hot sauce for a $1"

"Do you not know what you can get with a dollar bruh?"

"2 fucking small bag of chips ain't even enough for tax-you right you smart as fuck bruh"

"Damn right"

"What you down here for?"

"Getting some to cook"

"What you bout to cook?"

"Tre sister bout to make some spaghetti you know ion like to cook"

"Tre sister?"

"I been taking care of her homie while he was in the pin"

"That's some real fam love right there cuz"

"Fasho"

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