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𝐊𝐚'𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐜𝐞
𝗝𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘀𝗼𝗻, 𝗠𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗽𝗽𝗶
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I sat back and observed the studio. I really don't care for this. Im just the designated driver for this mess.

"Why you ride up here" Hashan said approaching me "My homegirls wanted to be crazy" I said shrugging looking past him to see AK put Naomi in a headlock.

"Don't come up here no more" He said to me "Why" I asked turning around walking away. "Because I don't want you up here" He said following me.

I just rolled my eyes, Honestly don't care to come up here I'm just supporting my homegirls. "Can you tell them to come on, Im ready to go" I said buzzing myself out the studio.

"They ride back home with us, go head and leave" He said then walked back into the studio.

I shook my head and got back in the truck. I don't want to go home, might just go shopping for baby boy.

I grabbed my phone and the address of the mall in. Crazy I lived in this city my whole life and still barely know my way around.

(Get me frl🤣)

I grabbed my phone and started playing JPac Story by Jpac backing out the parking lot.

(listen to da guys music.🤟🏾)

"smoking loud man that bitch some gas" I rapped with him bobbing my head. I stopped at the red light rubbing my stomach because he decided he wants to kick me all in my ribs.

"Bad ass lil boy" I said shaking my head driving off and pulling into the mall parking lot. I grabbed my Telfar from the passenger seat and got out the car.

"Let's drop a bag on you pretty boy" I said to myself walking into the mall. I walked into this cute baby store looking around.

They have name brand baby stuff. I don't care for the name because Walmart clothes be cute too.

I grabbed a few onesies and glass bottles. I don't want to use plastic and I'm doing everything natural.

"Baby boy wha should I name you" I asked as I walked to the food court. I want some Garlic Parmesan Wings.

I ordered my wings and went to sit down looking at baby names. "Kylo, Kenzo, Ka'Sani, I'll have to talk to your daddy" I said putting those names down in my notes.

I ate my wings until somebody came and tap me. "My homeboy want your number" Some nigga said, i slightly mugged him and shook my head no and pack my stuff up.

That made me so uncomfortable. I got up from the table and started walking away until I noticed they was following me.

I grabbed my phone and called Kya quick. "Hello" She said look like they still was at the studio. "I think these niggas following me" I rushed out already cranking up my car before I reached it.

I unlocked my doors and threw my stuff in the passenger seat and locked my doors. "Huh, Who, Drop the lo" She said looking like she was gathering her stuff

"No, don't panick just stay on the phone" I said backing out and pulling off because I noticed they got in their car too. "Lord my savior please protect me" I said speeding through traffic.

I don't even know how to get to my grandma house from here. "Hey siri set a route for 1530 West Main Dr" I said since I couldn't pick up my phone.

"They still following you" Kya asked propping her phone up to show she was in the bathroom. "Kinda they tryna make it seem not noticeable" I said looking in the rear view mirror.

"Taking the shortest route back to granny house now" I said rushing through a red light. "I'll meet you there" She said walking back into the studio.

"Can we go yall" I heard her say "Yeah, come on" then I heard shuffling. "Stay on the phone" I said speeding through another red light.

I pray the police don't get my ass. I can't take no more tickets. In the process of driving my baby boy decides he wanna kick me in my pelvis causing me to swerve a bit.

"This lil nigga hea" I said shaking my head. I looked at my dashboard seeing my gas light was on. "Fuck" I said

"What's wrong" Kya asked immediately "Meet me at the gas station up the road from granny house, cause these niggas still following me and my gas light on" I said shaking my head.

"Okay we almost there anyways" She said then told whoever was driving to stop to the gas station.

I looked at my GPS, I was only five minutes away.

I turned on the familiar street and looked in my rear view seeing the was still following me. Before I could turn into the gas station parking lot.

I felt a hard hit to the back causing me to hit my head and black out.

🫣. don't be mad at me, don't be mad at mfn me

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