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𝑽𝑰𝑰𝑰

𝙲𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝙻𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗||𝚂𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚑 𝙲𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚕, 𝙻𝙰
𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚅𝚒𝚎𝚠||𝟷𝚜𝚝

ʜᴏɴᴇʏ ᴊᴀ'ᴅᴏʀ ᴊᴀᴍᴇꜱ

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"where you goin?" boog asked me.

"to pick up kari, why you concerned about my whereabouts sir?" i asked him as i stretched my arms out.

"cause i'm finna come witchu." he told me.

"says who?" i asked.

"me, so come on." he said and stood up from the chair in my office.

"me, so come on." i mocked in a deep voice.

i locked the door and we headed up front, for a brief second he stopped and i rolled my eyes before going to walk in front of him.

"exactly." i heard him mumbled.

"shut up." i fussed.

"clocking out boss lady?" kiko asked me as we made it to the register.

"for a little bit, yeah. i'll be back though." i told him.

"alright, don't do anything i wouldn't." he said and winked.

"mans a trip." boog said and laughed as we walked out.

"that's kiko for you." i said as he opened the driver door for me.

i got in and leaned over to open the passenger door before clicking my seatbelt.

i started up my truck and looked over at boog who was on his phone, so i cleared my throat and he looked at me, "wassup?"

"um seatbelt." i said snd tilted my head.

"fuck that seatbelt." he said and waved me off.

"okay." i took mines off and leaned over so i could click his on.

"really?" he asked.

"yes, now shut up and listen to brent." i said while connecting my phone to the apple car play.

"if you ain't nasty don't at me," boog said and snapped his fingers, "this my shit rightchea."

"please." i said while laughing as the song continued.