"Man —" I said because that's all I could say

"You cheated?"

"No"

"Say it" Tristan rushed me making me more nervous

"I lost my ring" I said before their mouths dropped, "I don't remember the last time I had it on"

"Did you take it off?" Tristan asked before I shook my head 'no' and sighed

"I never take my ring off, so it just slipped off and I ain't know. I'm scared as hell"

"Yeah cause you a dead man walking, Flau'" Kilo said while looking shocked, "Oh, you finna be sleeping on the couch"

"You better tell her"

"She been on my ass for two days, she know I don't have it on. It's just that, she don't know I lost it" I said smiling hoping to make it better

"So just tell her you lost it" Tristan said before I laughed at him

He crazy.

"It's easy for you to say 'just tell her, it ain't that easy. I would've been did that"

"No, he ain't never saw her in action when she mad. Angel really be on it, she don't be playing" Kilo vouched causing me to nod

"She don't be playing no games, and this ain't no regular situation. I lost my ring nigga, my wedding ring"

"You better replace it with a new one that's identical to yours " he suggested before I shrugged my shoulders

"Hell yeah, you really ain't got no other choice" Kilo agreed with him before I sighed

"I'm gone have to cause she gone flip shit if I don't come up with something. Every time she ask about it, I tell her it's in my jewelry box"

"We can't vouch for you on this one" Kilo said with a blank facial expression, "You on your own l

We continued to talk before all leaving going to a mutual's house.

"Y'all hotboxing the kitchen" I said while walking into a kitchen full of smoke

"Hell yeah" Rocc said as we dapped each other up, "Take a few shots cause we know you ain't smoking"

Rocc is a old friend I went to high school with. After we graduated, we never spoke again. Now, we all live in LA, so he came across Kilo.

They did a song together and created a bond outside of music. I've known Kilo since we was young, so we all just be chilling together.

"You know it" I said while picking up the bottle of Hennessy, "Y'all got me drinking any time of the day"

I poured a full cup of Hennessy and mixed it with a little Peach Crown. I've never mixed these two, so I hope I ain't mix nothing crazy.

"Aye, we need to go on a trip" Rocc said

"We planned two and never went, so I'm done planning with y'all asses" I said not even wanting to talk about it

"She ain't lying" Tristan said before we started laughing, "We never go through with it"

"Okay, we gone go through with it this time" Rocc said before I shook my head

"No" I said

"Shit, I need to be on somebody beach. Y'all asses finna get left" Kilo said before her and Rocc dapped each other up

"I'll believe it when I see it" I said waving them off

After a while I started feeling my liquor kick in. I didn't drink much, but the impact is impacting. We continued to talk a little longer before leaving.

I headed to Angel because she called for me to get her. It's almost seven, so we been out the whole day.

"Bae go in and get the plates my momma made for us . It's soul food" Angel said while getting in the car, "And why it smell like smoke in here, ew?"

"Cause I went to Rocc house with Tristan and Kilo. That's my clothes"

"Flau'jae I'm pregnant, you can't be doing shit like that. Like, you know they be smoking so why –" she stopped and just took a deep breath

"Bae I ain't think about that, I swear. I'm sorry"

"Flau'jae just go get the food and let's go. I'm driving too cause I see your careless ass been drinking"

She got out the car and made her way to my side. I got out as she held the meanest look on her face.

Lord if it's my time to go just say that.

I need to lay low cause she bout ready to kill my ass.

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