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𝐀𝐙𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐋 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐀

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𝐀𝐙𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐋 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐀

"where you go?" zoelle asked me.

"get my money" i sat down on her bed.

"oh" she mumbled.

"what?" i looked at her as she scrolled on her phone.

"the fact that you lying" she shook her head.

"ian lying about nun" i tried to lay down.

she threw the phone at me and i saw a picture of me and mona.

"it's old" i flared my nose.

"you wearing that shirt right now"

i kissed my teeth "i'm supposed to have one white shirt?"

"no bu- i'm finna go" i grabbed my shoes.

"ok"

" i'll call you"

"don't" she made a face.

"ight zoelle"



"why you here?" i looked at zoelle who had a cover wrapped around her.

"i wanted to apologize" she frowned wrapping her arms around me.

"about what?"

"letting you leave"

"ian mad, u 8 months u don't need to be driving this late" i pulled her in the house

"i can still drive i'm ok" she sat down.

"you hungry?"

"no"

"you lying?"

"no azriel" she laid back on the couch.

"ok fat ass" i mumbled.

"i'll go home" she stale faced me.

"ian gone stop you" i looked at her since i knew she was gone need help getting up.

"help me up so i can go" she held her hand out.

i shook my head pulling my phone out.

"you know dre other girlfriend had her baby?" i looked at her.

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