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مصير

SAINT NEHEMIAH DEMONS
𝘚𝘖𝘜𝘛𝘏 𝘔𝘐𝘈𝘔𝘐
𝟏:𝟐𝟔 𝐀𝐌

SAINT NEHEMIAH DEMONS𝘚𝘖𝘜𝘛𝘏 𝘔𝘐𝘈𝘔𝘐𝟏:𝟐𝟔 𝐀𝐌

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" Nigga she tryna get you locked up ?" Tone scrunched his face up

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" Nigga she tryna get you locked up ?" Tone scrunched his face up.

" That's what I just said." I scrunched my face up.

" Maybe don't run people over." Nadia rolled her eyes walking in the kitchen.

" Shut up." I scrunched my face up.

" Gone head and show off." She laughed. " Okay Saint."

" She crazy." Tone laughed.

" I don't pay her no attention no more." I yawned waving her off. " I don't deal with attitudes."

" You be having the biggest one." Nine said.

" I beg to differ." I said blinking slowly. " Who the hell is that knocking at the door ?"

" Go see." Nine made a face.

" Last time I opened a door the cops dragged me out." Tone sighed. " Beat the case though."

I walked to the door opening it seeing Shaun in a blonde wig and sunglasses.

" The hell you got going on ?" I made a face.

" Disguise." He said walking in.

" Heyyyyy." Nadia waved at him smiling.

" I do not know any of you." He said lowly sitting down. " I got married."

" I-What ?" Tone made a face.

" I got married to a white lady named Anna." He crosses his arms.

" You got issues." Nine laughed and we all looked at him.

" Don't you talk to yourself ?" Tone looked at him.

" I talk to Kaynine." He scoffed.

Most people don't even know that Nine is my younger cousin which is why we lived together. I always made sure he was good because I know he not all the way there sometimes.

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