𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐖
"On god stop playing wimmie before I come punch them stripes off yo shirt" Osama said over the phone.
I rolled my eyes looked at a customer walking in.
"Welcome to Footlocker" I smiled.
"Zaire stop tryna argue" I muted the phone seeing Zane approaching.
"Sainttt" He dragged hugging me. I smiled hugging him back.
"Who you onna phone with?" He asked looking down at my phone.
"Osama" I mumbled seeing Amya walking in with some of her friends.
"The Osama who beat bitches with no problem?" Zane jerked his head back.
I laughed "Yea"
"Baby hell nah, and didn't he beat her ass" He pointed at Amya who was staring at me.
"Why you pointing?" She walked over as I took the phone off mute.
"You looked familiar" Zane tapped his chin.
I smiled turning my bluetooth off so she could hear Osama over the phone.
"What time you get off bae?"
She looked down at my phone then up at me "What?" I tilted my head.
"That's my nigga?" She pointed at the phone.
"Who is your nigga?" Zane slapped her hand away. I reconnected my airpods and walked off to the back.
"You heard me dumb ass?" He asked loudly.
"I get off in 10 minutes" I said grabbing my shoes and walking back to the front.
"Ight i'll be there" He hung the phone up. I slid it in my back pocket watching as Zane threw pens at Amya head.
"Y'all unprofessional" She slapped Zane hand down.
"Unt un chill out you came over here starting" I mugged her.
"And did" Zane co-signed.
"What's the moves today?" He asked me as Amya walked away.
"You tell me" I said adjusting my scarf.
I need my hair done.
"It's a get together off 10th and rural"
"Boyyy that's the ghetto don't ever" I held my hand up.
"You hoes still gone pop out" He looked at me.
"And is, text me the time" I said clocking out on my phone.
I bagged my shoes and Zane did a chuckle as I printed a blank receipt and tucked it in the bag.
Grabbing my purse I walked out the store seeing Osama standing by the pretzel stand talking to somebody.
"Can we go?" I cut between their conversation.
He could've waited until he dropped me off.
"Come on" He tried to wrap his arm around me, I pushed it off and sped out the exit.
"Open the doors" I mumbled pulling at the handle.
I heard the click, I nodded getting in the car and putting my seatbelt on.
"You hungry?"
I ignored him booking my hair appointment, i'm glad his little sister did hair.
"Take me to the hair store and then to yo mama house" I said locking the phone.
"Fuck you going there for?" He asked pulling off.
"Zayda doing my hair" I said texting her and asking what kind of hair I needed.
"Ight" He pulled up to the nearest hair store.
𝐒𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞 𝐩𝗼𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 20 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝗼𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝗼
"Where you at Zane?" I asked into the phone as we parked the car.
He walked outside and looked around until his eyes landed on us.
"Heyyy" He dragged running over and hugging us.
"Here, this ours" He handed us a bottle.
"We was already ahead of you" Jaliyah grabbed the bottle of Hennessy out the backseat.
"Baby mixing dark and light?" I made a face.
"Yolo let's go" Zane said walking around the house.
He handed us some cups and he mixed the liquor, I looked at the pink whitney and poured some in my cup.
"They lied and said it taste like juice, that shit taste like cough syrup and death" China shook her head.
"Girl why Tyson ugly ass from our job here" Zane nodded his head at him.
Speaker Knockerz started playing loudly and I drank some more out my cup sitting it down.
I bent over and started twerking on Zane "Bitch you know his gay ass not with that" I heard China yell.
I started laughing standing up adjusting my shorts.
"Don't do that shit again" Zane sided eyed me.
"I'm next" Tyson said walking up.
"Ew" Jaliyah mumbled looking at the side of his head.
"Next for what?" I asked grabbing my cup and finishing it.
I poured some more and he looked at me "Damn Zane the only nigga you dancing on?" He asked.
"Yea"
"Tyson get yo ass on" Zane waved him off.
He sucked his teeth looking at Zane "Say something, i'll be quick to tell your babymama some interesting information"
"You Dl?" China asked loudly.
Tyson shook his head walking off.
"Why would you say that?" I laughed seeing Osama walking up.
"Let's go" I held onto my cup tightly.
They looked and followed behind me.
"The fuck am I running for? My nigga ain't even here" Zane said as we got to my car.
We all hopped in and sped off.
"Bitch why we going on a high speed?" Jaliyah questioned.
"You took all three bottles?" Zane asked her.
"Hell yea"
I shook my head as we got to a red light.
I turned the radio up and heard the door open.
"This ghetto ass bitch" I laughed hopping out behind Jaliyah and began recording her.
"Girl why is you hopping?" China laughed pouring some liquor in her mouth.
𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞𝗼𝐟𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞 𝐩𝗼𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝗼𝐰
𝐁𝐢𝐧𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐧_ 𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝗼 𝐲𝗼𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝗼𝐫𝐲
𝐖𝐲𝐚?
𝐃𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠
𝐍𝐚𝐡 𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝗼𝗼𝐤 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝗼𝐮 𝐝𝗼𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝗼 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭
𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞
𝐘𝗼𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝗼𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐚 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?
𝗏𝗂𝖾𝗐 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗈
I rolled my eyes clicking the picture and opening it.
I turned my nose up seeing it was a picture of a clip and my name was across the bullets.
𝐒𝐡𝗼𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝗼𝐮𝐫 𝐏𝐎
𝐎𝐩𝐩 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡.
𝐘𝐚 𝗺𝐚𝗺𝗺𝐲
𝐋𝗼𝗼𝐤 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐚.
Turning around I saw Osama standing there smiling at me.
"How you know where I was at?" I asked getting back in my car.
"Fuck y'all" I yelled seeing we was holding up traffic.
"Jaliyah dumb ass left her location on" Glock said. I kissed my teeth.
"Can you get back so I can close the door?" I asked .
Osama stepped back and I put the car in gear pulling off.
"My lash! Bitch slow down" China yelled.
I laughed pulling up to the mcdonald's and hopped out.
"You gone make this li impala zoom ain't you?" Zane asked fanning hisself.
"By any means necessary" I locked the doors.
"Damn you everywhere ain't it?" Richie asked us.
"How you get here before us?"
"Did yo dumb ass see me with them?" He asked China.
"Ok bitch"
His eyes landed on Zane.
"What?" Zane blinked slowly staring at him.
"Yeen see me text you?"
"Oop bitch" I walked over to order my food.
"You pissing me off" I heard Osama say.
I smiled ignoring him.
"Don't give her ugly ass nothing" Doodie popped the back of my head.
"Movee"
I ordered my food and felt myself being pushed to the back of the line.
"Add a number 1 on there" Doodie spoke.
"And a number 5" Osama and Glock said at the same time.
"They paying" I said to her she nodded as I grabbed my cup walking over to the machine.
"You done being childish?" Osama walked up to me.
"I never started" I said sipping loudly out my straw.
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