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“Look too long, and you know Rajanae’s crazy ass will pull your damn eyeballs out, with her sick in the head ass I’ll be there in two minutes,” I told him, and then I ended the call

We pulled up to the shop, and I pulled over to the side I let down myand pointed for Normani to pull her car into the shop

Dru ca her as well to coot out I then pulled my pants up a little bit and walked over At the sahed because everyone she stood next to made her look extra tiny I’ll be real and say that when it ca about holding onto so a wo of a whole bunch of ass bouncing around on ht pair of jeans just brought out the worst inwhat I liked It was the way her little booty poked out when she stood up

If she fucked with ht on her Between , she would thicken up in no tih She was too fuckin’ scared of me, and like I said before, I felt like we ain’t have shit in common Shorty was in one of the worst parts of Miami, dressed in a black Calvin Klein work dress, Gucci sandals that she probably slipped on to rest her feet, and carrying a Celine purse over her shoulder When I was standing close to her, I noticed that she had a simple Rolex on her tiny wrist She wore Chanel perfurance

Her eyes landed on mine, and as much as I tried to front, I’d be cappin’ like a motha fucka if I said that she wasn’t the most beautiful woray eyes on her chocolate skin It was the silky, curly hair and those crazy ass baby hairs; I loved that shit Hell, it was even the sleepy look that she had on her face It wasn’t a compliment to say that someone looked tired, but she really did look sleepy It didn’t take away froh

“You got tires that’llup on Dru and giving him a pound

Normani’s back was turned to us, so she didn’t see when Dru put up ten fingers, basically indicating that Normani was definitely bad and a catch

I laughed at the nigga, waiting for hi to match

“Yeah, I got a looked out for you He saved you a ticket fro around with these bald head ass tires, and he saved your life,” Dru told Normani

She looked at ain I waved her off because it really wasn’t a big thing

“How long?” I asked him

“Shit You gonna have to give me at least an hour and a half,” he told me, and I nodded

There was a Jamaican restaurant across the street called Donna’s I loved me some Jamaican food, and this spot happened to be one of my favorites They would be open for a fewbecause I really hadn’t eaten shit besides the s for breakfast My stoa could use soe

“You hungry?” I asked Nor It was hi on a car of their own

“Kinda,” she voiced