12:15 pm Sierra had been diligently working, dedicating herself to building her salon for the past few months, even during the challenging times she experienced with Zane. Whenever she managed to find a moment of solitude, she devoted it to studying and preparing for this very moment. After patiently accumulating enough money from her savings and small job King had offered her which she later on quit— to cover the entire cost of securing a prime location for her salon in a bustling area, she saw the opportunity and seized it.
Now that she and Zane were no longer together, Sierra recognized that this change in her life would afford her more time and freedom to pour her energy and attention into every aspect of her business. With this newfound independence, she was ready to fully focus on her entrepreneurial endeavors and make her salon grow.
"Whatt— Sierra! Congratulations, love, I'm proud of you!" Dreka's excitement was palpable, and her words resonated warmly through the phone. Sierra couldn't help but break into a big, beaming smile in response to Dreka's genuine happiness and support.
"Thanks, babes!" Sierra exclaimed, her voice tinged with enthusiasm. "I'm so excited for this journey, and it's just so unreal because after all this shit, I didn't even think I was gonna get here this quick, ya know?" Her words carried a sense of disbelief and gratitude, reflecting the whirlwind journey that had led her to this exciting point in her life.
"I feel you, mama!" Dreka empathized, her soothing voice laced with understanding and support. She knew that life had thrown its fair share of challenges at her friend, but she was determined to be the source of encouragement and positivity.
"But all this means is bigger blessings and more achievements!" Dreka continued, her words resonating with the unwavering belief that setbacks were merely stepping stones to greater things, and hardships were opportunities in disguise—a testament to her unshakable faith in the power of resilience and faith.
"I got this place I just found yesterday, so get dressed, I'm finna come get you. We gotta celebrate," she exclaimed.
"Girl you always doing something! But okayy." Sierra sarcastically spoke as she heavily dragged the last sentence.
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4:07 pm "Why you ain't got shit in yo fridge G?" Jay pondered as he rummaged through Zane's fridge.
Looking up in confusion as to why he was even in his fridge Zane carefully placed down the cleaned bullet in a neat line with the rest of the clean bullets and picked up another dirty bullet before beginning to wipe off the DNA.
"I got all types of shit in that bitch it's just not what you want. Get yo fat ass out my shit anyway."
Jayvon sighed "Man someone order some dominos or some shit I'm fuckin hungry." Jay whined as he sat down on the couch and focused on his phone. "Nigga always hungry" King lowly spoke as he shook his head.
Zane carefully loaded each bullet into the magazine of his Glock, the metallic clicks echoing in the big living room. Once the magazine was full, he slid it into his Glock with practiced ease. Placing the loaded Glock on the glass table nearby, he took a moment to prepare himself.
