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"STREETZ"

🏍 PHILADELPHIA, PENNSYLVANIA 🏍

"What you holding yourself for ?" Saylor asked as I walked inside the hospital room.

I stopped mid walk scrunching my face up "I'm not touching myself, The fuck is you talking about ?"

"Why your hands in your pants ?"

"Because its colder than a bitch in here."

"Whatever. Who the bitch that was driving your car ?"

How the fuck?

I sucked my teeth "Won't no bitch driving my car, The fuck is you talking about ?" 

"I already seen the picture of y'all at the gas station, Don't even play wimme."

"What picture ?" I made a face "You and yo friends weird. Taking pictures of me."

"Like I asked, Who is the bitch ?"

"The bitch is the bitch, the fuck ?" I sat on the bed laying beside Sayir "Hey Tink."

She wrapped her arm around my head laying hers on mines "I missed you."

" I missed you." I kissed her cheek.

"Mommy and baby go."

"They need too. Cause I wanna go home."

"Me too." She nodded.

"So you seriously not gone tell me who the bitch was ?" Saylor asked.

"Why do it matter ?" I turned looking at her.

"It's cool cause I'll go through our mutual friends on Facebook and find out who it is, The fuck ?" She rolled her neck.

"Have fun." I shrugged.

Cause Pri don't even post on Facebook. She just laugh and share statuses.

"And I know the first bitch you gone look at too and it definitely won't her. So ima just save you the time looking through her page." I told her.

"Ain't nobody worried about Tiny ass, the fuck ? That girl thicker in that picture anyways." Saylor rolled her eyes.

"Why you wanna know who was driving my car ?" I turned and looked at her.

"Because you my babydaddy, The fuck ?" 

"Aight I know that but why you always wanna know who I mess or be with when we ain't together ? You be two seconds from." I stopped talking when Sayir started patting my chin.  

"Two seconds from what ?"

I shook my head rubbing Sayir ear "Nothing. Stop talking to me." 

"Why y'all two always under each other?" My momma voiced.

I looked over at the door and saw my momma walking in the room holding a folder "She be on me like she run me or some. Ion like that." I looked at Sayir, laying over me.

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