𝐊𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞.

𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞.

"I feel like Cam moving funny." Angelo said to me as we sat in the car waiting for cam to come out the store.

"What you mean?" I looked at him.

"Remember that picture you showed me of cam in that hell cat? That's the same car that slid on tana."

"Nigga, you know how many people got a hellcat?"

It was true that cam killed Santana.

But it could have been anyone to be honest.

"I just need to know if you got my back if some shit go down."

No.

"Yeah. I got you."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. I fucked yo bitch."

"Who?" He scrunched his face up.

"Janai."

"Oh I fucked her too." He said before Cam got back into the car and slammed the door.

"Where my Pepsi?" I asked him.

"Nigga tried to charge me 2.50 for that little ass Pepsi, and you only gave me a dollar." Cameron said to me.

"So where my dollar?"

"I used it bitch."

"Used it on what?"

"On my fuckkng Pepsi."

"Why you use my dollar for yo Pepsi?"

"Because I was fucking thirsty. Just shut yo dumb ass up."

"We finna go get Junior or what?" I looked at cam from the back seat.

"Yeah," cam said as he pulled out of the parking lot.

Hoes got me in the back.

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"Where we Finna go?" Junior asked as he got in the car.

"Finna go pick sum up," cam said as he looked back at me and I nodded my head.

OH YEAHHHH.

"I didn't bring my mask." Junior told us.

"I didn't either." Angelo said.

"It's some in the trunk." I told them.

"Don't we need them before we get there though?" Angelo asked me.

"Yeah, cam pull over in that alleyway." I pointed to the alley.

Cam parked in the alley next to the big trash-bin.

Angelo and Junior got out the car, and walked towards the trunk.

"You know he knows, right?" I looked at cam.