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Me: Good morning, boo. Hope you have a good day.

She read that shit and thumbed it up. I shook my head.

I got up and started my day: blunt, shower, breakfast, in that order, then slid out the crib.

I had a lil’ bit of work still on me from the day before, so I caught some plays with Nylah still bouncing around my brain.

On the way to the trap, my nigga Dre called me.

“Yo!” I said as I picked up.

“Wussup nigga, you sliding through today?”

“Yeah, nigga,” I said, moving through traffic. “And I got some shit to tell you bout shorty I met.”

Chapter 8

Rosama

“Man, that bitch got me fucked up!” I yelled as I walked into the trap.

“Nigga, who?” Dre asked.

“Nylah.”

Dre tilted his head. “Shorty you hit? Nigga, how?”

Dre was in the kitchen weighing out, workin' out. I walked ova and took the lit blunt that he had before I responded.

“Yeah, shorty I hit. I pulled up on her for our lil’ date the otha night and shit. This bitch lookin’ at me with lil’ shorts on, her hair tied up and shit. I asked her what the issue.”

I had to pause. I couldn’t even believe the shit myself.

“Dre, this bitch had a picture of me on a date with anotha bitch that I had been tryna crack.”

Dre put the weed down and laughed loud as hell.

“She saw you?”

I nodded. “Shorty caught me in fuckin’ 4K. Told me she wasn’t a roster type of bitch.”

Dre was still dying laughing. “So, what did you do?”

“I don’t even want to tell you. I was ova her crib for almost an hour tryna get her to let me take her out. She was not goin’ for that shit.”

Dre wiped his tears away. “Damn, nigga, you met your match.”

I nodded. “I did. She wasn’t goin’ for none of the shit I was talkin’ bout. She told me to come correct. Can you believe that shit?”

Dre shook his head. “Damn, you was DOA, huh? Dead on arrival.”

If that nigga wasn’t my right hand, off the way I was feeling, I would have shot him.

“Shut the fuck up!” I said through his enjoyment.

“So, on to the next one?” he asked.

I shook my head. “Nah, I want her, and I’ma get her. That smart-mouth girl is gonna be my wife.”