𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐑𝐊, 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋
𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐀 𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐎𝐍
𝐎𝐌𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓"Come downstairs bro or I'm gone come up in yo shit" DD looked at Makayla through the phone while she was in her bed.
"I don't want to cause you still not telling me what we gone do about this murder shit that you did" DD rolled his eyes tired of her saying that.
"Mane just dead it aii" Makayla shook her head "why you are acting like this, you acting like you don't care what's going on".
"Cause I really don't, the only thing I care about is you and shit ain't gon happen to you" Makayla felt her heart warm up to what he said making her blush a lil but he didn't recognize it.
"So is you coming are not" he mugged up his face and she kissed her teeth.
"Mane I don't know who you mugging at lil bo-" she was about to say but he cut her off.
"Shut tf up, you got 3 mins or I'm coming up in yo shit" he hang up the phone and Makayla scratch up her face.
"This nigga really hang the phone up on me" Makayla set to herself getting out the bed.
She was not gonna put nothing really on because she was just meeting him up. She put her yezzy sides on and some tights, she left her crop top on.
She grabbed her phone and keys and open the door.
She looked around and she didn't see Jayda or Pricilla making her run out the apartment and locked the door.
Plus they they're gonna come back in the next three hours so she got time to come back ,she thought in her head.
She walked down those five flights of stairs and walked out the lobby.
She seen DD leaning on the car smoking weed while he was on his phone. She shook her head walking over to him and snatched the blunt out his hand.
"Wtf are you doing" DD mugged her while she ashed out the blunt on the floor.
"What I told you about smoking" she pointed in his face and he kissed his teeth.
"Mane you ain't my fucking parent and this was my first time smoking a blunt in a min" she pushed out the way that she get in the car.
"Still DD, I meant you got to stop smoking" she looked at him and he nodded just listening to her cause she was right.
He closed the door for and walked around the car getting in. He started the engine and his music blasted through the speaker making him turn it down.
"Damn you was really bumping in this shit coming here" she laughed and he nodded chucking.
He drove down the street "so where is we going cause I didn't come down here for nothing" She looks at him.
"To the studio and you better stop talking to me like that or I'm gon do it to you" she rolled her eyes cause that what he always say.
"You ain't gon do shit" she said went back on her phone.
"Aii bet" he said lowly taking a right turn."But why is we going to the studio" she asked.

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40𝐬 𝐍 9𝐬 - 𝐃𝐃 𝐎𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐀
Romanceᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ɢᴏᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴀs ʏᴏᴜ sᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴀ ɴɪɢɢᴀ ʙᴇᴇɴ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴡ ᴛʀᴀᴅᴇʏs ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴛʀᴀᴅᴇʏs. ᴍᴀᴋᴀʏʟᴀ ɪs ɴᴇᴡ ᴛᴏ ɴʏᴄ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ғᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴡɪᴛʜ ɪᴛ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴇɴsᴇ sʜᴇ ʟᴀɪᴅ ᴇʏᴇs ᴏɴ ᴛʜɪs ʟɪɢʜᴛsᴋɪɴ ᴅᴏᴍɪᴄᴀɴ ʙᴏʏ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ʟɪғᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴜɴᴘʟ...