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"If we gon' do this, Kaivar, don't have me out here looking stupid. If you gon' fuck with her, let me know now."
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Rosè unlocked her car door as she walked through the parking lot with her purse and keys in hand. She had just got off work and with Jewelle and Amora on threeway, going off on her phone, she couldn't be more exhausted.
"Wait, waitwaitwait... I'm confused like what? Who came to your house and said what?" Rosè asked again, sitting in the car.
"They fucking beat Raymun's ass. He hasn't been home all day since he woke up. Three girls came looking for fucking... Syrah, this girl I had been letting stay at my place for a little minute–"
"Her name is Syrah?" Rosè asked, squinting as she looked up at the ceiling.
"Yes. And she's gonna get my ass killed if she's not here by five. That bitch ain't been here since last night when we told her... this hoe is really about to throw us under the bus." Amora yelled out.
Jewelle sounded the most angry. "That bitch really got you so fucked up. You and Ray need to get out of that house. Come to mama's."
"Or mine." Rosè said. "I can come get you now. I'm not letting that bitch put your life at risk for her mistakes. Then she gon disappear? She's a coward and if I catch her, I will beat her ass."
