005: 𝑭𝑨𝑳𝑳𝑰𝑵' 𝑭𝑶 𝒀𝑶𝑼

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𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛𝚜 🦋📍LOS ANGELES, CA[3:26 pm]

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𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛𝚜 🦋
📍LOS ANGELES, CA
[3:26 pm]

𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛𝚜 🦋📍LOS ANGELES, CA[3:26 pm]

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We were back in LA, me and Kentrell has been doing fine.

He hasn't did anything stupid but I ain't really ready to commit a relationship wit him.

Today we were going all around Cali and I told him I was gon let him see my hood since I saw his.

"You ready." Kentrell asked me.

"Hollon." I said and he looked at me while I was flat ironing my hair.

"Could you come on." He rushed me.

I sat the flat iron down on the counter and mugged him.

"Does it look like I'm done." I said.

He smiled. "Nah."

And I continued doing what I was doing.

A few minutes later...

I went downstairs seeing Kentrell watching TV looking very comfortable.

"Aight I'm ready." I said and he looked at me.

"Now you ready. You took so damn long, don't make no damn sense." He said getting up and putting back on his shoes and jacket.

I don't know why he needed a jacket and it's hot outside.

"Nigga... why you got that jacket on." I asked Kentrell.

"Cause I want to have it on now come on." He grabbed my hand and we went in the garage.

As we walked in the garage, he had hella foreign and expensive ass cars in there.

"Pick one." He asked me, offering me to choose a car that I wanted him to drive in.

"Um... the Bentley." I said and he grabbed the keys for the Bentley and got in the car and I did as well.

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