𝐴𝑁𝐼𝑀𝑂𝑆𝐼𝑇𝑌

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Santana Johnson
Saint Louis, Westside|11:35 pm

"Aww is someone sick of their little break?" Teezy said smirking making me mug him.

Been three damn weeks.

"Nigga don't—"

"AHT don't care." He said hitting his blunt.

"It be so hard for me not to shoot you in yo shit." I said.

"That ain't nun new." He shrugged.

Now wait—

"Twan where that fake west side claiming hoe you had at?" KJ said chuckling.

"Man that bitch won't leave me the fuck alone." He huffed. "If i chop her fucking head off she'll still come the fuck back."

"Mannn." We busted out laughing.

"Then she got spit start pussy." He said scrunching his face up.

"I can't relate." I mumbled.

"You mean you couldn't." Teezy cracked making me glare at him.

If I put his ass in the hospital he'll lose his memory forreal.

"Niggas wanna be tuff so bad knowing they duckin action in real life." KJ said mugging his phone then turning it so all of us could see.

It was one of the opps, Lorenzo and his homeboys.

"Hell nahhh." Teezy laughed. "These niggas tryna be so hard while his dumbass homeboy inna back holding his gun wrong."

"Then I— not this square as nigga in my inbox." KJ dragged. "Talk bout sum 'fuck you watching my story for pussy.' Nigga ion watch yo shit to lurk I watch to see if you dissing."

"Say 'if you ain't tryna slide to get to running yo muthafuckin mouth.'" I said.

"Let them niggas slide for too long." I mumbled.

"He said bet."

...

"Niggas ain't even slide." Teezy chuckled.

We just came back in the house after sitting on the porch for two hours waiting on them.

"He know he can't apply pressure." I said.

"He claim that him and his daddy want our head so bad but shaking in his boots. Sick." Twan said.

...

Janae Reese
Saint Louis, Westside| 2:45 am

"Mia get yo big ass off of me." I fussed.

"You need sum duck ion like the mean Nae." She mugged.

"You gon get whichever Nae wake up first." I said grabbing a juice then picked my phone up seeing I got a dm on Instagram.

Renzogocrazy: wassup fine ass.

Seen

I hurried up and screenshot the message and sent it to Tana. "Bad terms or not this not the fuck it." I mumbled.

"Look at this y'all." I said showing the phone to Mia and Ryan.

"What I'm looking at?" Ryan asked confused making me smack my lips.

"This Tana nem oops. Ain't no way he text me outta nowhere know I'm wit Tana."

"Ugh! Some shit finna happen or must of happened with them today cause y'all know how Murda get." I nodded then looked at my phone seeing he text back.

Santana: don't respond.

I wasn't you told me who he was

Santana: right right.

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