Chapter 4

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"I been going through some things
I wanted you to see if
You could maintain
This lifestyle that I live
Cause I am you and you are me til the very end" ~YNW Melly

Destiny's POV

"That's fucked up

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"That's fucked up." Liyah said talking about Jamell.

"I swear allat shit he did for me? And he fuck a loose pussy hoe. Bye as fuck." I said laughing and pouring some Henny.

"But I'm cooling I ain't got time for a Fuckboy, ima take my ass to work tomorrow and get ready to do REAL assistant shit. Fuck allat extra shit." I said.

****THE NEXT MORNING!!****


"Lemme put this on since it's gon be hot as the fuck today." I said picking out an outfit.

"It's 8:30 lemme get outta here

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"It's 8:30 lemme get outta here. Bye Liyah!" I said yelling even tho I know she was sleep. I went into my Jeep and went to drive to Jamell house about 15 minutes later I was there and I got out and knocked on the door. Track answered the door and let me in. I sat on the couch.

"Where Jamell?" I asked him.

"Upstairs with that hoe Trinity ugh." He said I started laughing.

"Nigga support yo friend." Derek said coming into the room with Jay.

"Ooh Lil Des Des here." Jay said giving me a hug.

"Nigga don't call me that shit." I laughed.

"Aight Des then." He said.

"You gotta deal." I said.

"I gotta question. Why y'all girls be wearing weave?" Track said touching on my black curly Brazilian bundles of hair.

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