Phone rings

Quan: who the fuck is this *answers it* yo

??: is this Quan enterprise

Quan: who the fuck is this

??: ya damn daddy son

Quan: stop fucking playing on my phone

??:*laughs* damn dude chill...its just me

Quan: who the fuck is this

??: damn you don't remember ya boy

Quan: what

??: its me Zakari

Quan: Zakari.....ohhhh what's going on my nigga

Zakari: nothing much working

Quan: where you move to...aint seen you since elementary

Zakari: Atlanta

Quan: forreal...im down here now where you at

Zakari: nigga I am at school *laughs*

Quan: what school you go to

Zakari: River-Way

Quan: oh shit my girl go there

Zakari: nigga who

Quan: Jayla

Zakari: you lyin son

Quan: deadass

Zakari: you know she use to fuck with Hakeem

Quan: yeah I know and now she with me

Zakari: man me and Jayla go way back

Quan: is that right old head

Zakari:*kisses his teeth* aye I thought I was trippen when Hakeem first came.....pause but he acted like a new person so I just said fuck it

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