𝐌𝐲 𝐃𝐢𝐨𝐫

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 6

{Diamond}
~Studio~
||5:05 P.M||
-Wednesday-

I walked in this building feel fresh as fuck like look at me I got my nails did yesssir!

Braids got my attention as he was behind some glass.

Yo this a studio? Damn this nigga fat.

TreVon grabbed my hand leading me to some chairs behind some people.

I got a notification from Zoey.

Zoey:wassup
Diamond:yeah?
Zoey:guess what happened
Diamond:what?
Zoey:lamar a bitch ass nigga man
Diamond:onm what happen?
Zoey:terry pulled a gun out on lamar
Zoey:dat bitch ass nigga ran to the cops
Diamond:tell me you lyin
Diamond:where terry at now?
Zoey:custody
Diamond:how long he gone be in dah pin if he go?
Zoey:like a month maybe
Zoey:but what got me was he told dem he pointed his gun at him bruh like why would you tell dem man?
Diamond:you know terry he hate liars
Zoey:dats some bullshit ain't gone be dah same until he out
Diamond:bail?
Zoey:denied
Diamond:omg

Not Terry bruh. My son better not get touched up in dah cell.
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Why the fuck did I come like yo I'm so bored.

"Ight just like dat but have my voice echoing going away if that shit make since" braids said.
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After we left the studio we went to braids house.

Same place I almost had sex at with this nigga. Feeling guilty.
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So I'm just minding my business in a room while Tre and braids in the living room when I came across some pictures on IG.