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Ameer Troy.

ameer2x: my haters broke i can't stand em.

"I hate light skin niggas." Tootie said making me look up and stick my middle finger up.

"We hate your ass too." I said. "I don't understand how I'm with you everyday and I don't even like you."

"I'm gon ignore you because I don't feel like dealing with stupidity." she said making the girl who sat in her chair laugh. "Don't laugh at his white ass."

"You swear somebody white, shut up." I said throwing a pillow at her head.

"Y'all irritating." Mocha said walking in eating a bag of chips, I snatched them from her hands. "Nigga hold on."

"Y'all kill me tryna be stingy." I said watching Tootie put the bitch hands in some glowing machine. "What that do?"

"It set her coat of gel." Tootie said pressing a button and standing up pulling her shorts out her butt.

"You need some bigger clothes or something? Cause you always digging in your ass." I asked turning my face up.

"You gon buy them?" she asked me.

"Sure will." I said making her tilt her head.

"Oop." Mocha mumbled. We stared each other down before the thing started beeping on the girls hand making her look away. "I'm finna go with Pooter to go get the food."

"You like them?" Tootie asked as the bitch smiled all wide. "And okay Mocha."

"Yesss, thank you Tootie." Tootie smiled brightly, I could tell she liked doing this.

"You're welcome, just $25." Tootie said as the girl reached in her purse.

"How much all this shit cost?" I asked once the bitch had left and Tootie was opening and counting how much shit she had.

"It depends." she said writing something down on a piece of paper.

"On what?" I asked.

"Well. A lot of my stuff I order from amazon because 1, they're cheap and good quality, and two, I like to order in bulk. I like to order five of each of my main colors of acrylics used, like I use white, pink, purple, and yellow acrylic a lot and I order seasonal colors too like green, red, orange. My actual machinery that I use costed me a grip but they're for long term usage so I didn't complain when I bought them and I order a lot of filing tools. All together every three months or so when I start running low I spend about $400." I nodded listening to get explain as she continued to count different colored powder.

"So what you wanna work in a shop?" I asked her making her scoff.

"I wanna own a shop love." she said looking up at me.

"I fucks with it." I smirked. "Ain't you like still in highschool?"

"Yes, I'm 18 sir and a senior." she told me getting up from the chair she was sitting in and walking over to the bed. "Are you still in school?"

"I'm grown shorty." I said as she pushed my leg so that she could sit on the bed.

"How old are you?" she asked me.

"I'm 20." I told her. "How you even start doing nails?"

"My mama used to paint my nails all the time when I was younger, around 11 or 12 and we were poor so just little things like that made me feel pretty because we didn't have money to afford brand name clothes and shoes. I noticed as I got older that I wanted to make people feel pretty too so I started with doing my family manicures and pedicures and I really grew a passion for it, I stopped for a few years though. I just started back maybe three years and some change ago." she said clicking the fan on. "Since I was 15."

"Why you stop?"

"My mama died and I completely lost my will to do everything, especially nails because that was the one thing we had. So I moved here with my Papa from the other side of town and yeah." she said. "The only reason I started again was because these bitches be out here charging so much money for a full damn set and I know I could do that same full set better and for cheaper. I started off with maybe 5 customers including Mocha and Pooter and they posted my ass day in and day out promoting me. Now I got bitches from all over coming to get there nails done by me."

"That's wassup." I nodded.

"What made you start rapping? Where you from?" she asked looking over at me. "I been meaning to ask."

I shrugged. "I always liked music, from when I was a kid and I'm from Brooklyn."

"You from New York? That sounds exciting." she said and I shrugged again.

"Lost a lot of people." I said. "Taught me a lot though."

"Why'd you move here?"

"Wasn't nothing there for me no more, all my folks dead that was there and my mama and them all live here." I told her hearing them door open.

"Tootie!" Mocha shouted making her stand up.

"Come on." she said and I got up with her.

"What y'all was doing?" Pooter asked looking at me.

"Talking nigga." I said digging my hand in the wing stop bag. "These soggy ass fries, what the fuck was y'all doing?"

"Bitch ain't nobody gotta rush to feed you, big hoe." Pooter said as Mocha let out a scream.

"Big mouth ass." I said pushing her head and going to the refrigerator.

"Not too much." Tootie said. "Grab me a water."

"Say please." I said grabbing her water and a pop.

"Boy.." she snatched it from me.

"All y'all rude as hell." I mumbled. "Y'all got school tomorrow?" I asked laughing.

"Bitch that was just hilarious wasn't it?" Pooter asked as I cried laughing.

"I really hang with some lil ass kids, that's wild." I said wiping my face.

"That's tea, that's what it is." Mocha said dipping her chicken in my ranch.

"Fuck is you insinuating?" I looked over at her and smacking the chicken out her hand.

"You very lucky I found my lord and savior recently because I will really whoop your ass in here over a fucking chicken wing." I ignored her watching Tootie chew on her fries with her eyes closed, fat ass.

"Anyway I'm finna go." I said grabbing my container of food and feeling pockets to see if my keys were in there.

"Where you going?" Pooter asked.

"You my bitch?" I asked him checking the time on my watch.

"The fact that I will beat you the fuck up and you keep playing with me is astonishing." he said and I ignored him.

"Come walk me out Tootie." I said as she nodded.

"Where you going?" she asked me once we reached the door.

"Studio." I told her.

"You need to let me come lay a track, I'm fire." she said making me laugh.

"I'll think about it." I said shaking my head.

"Bye Ameer." she said as I walked out the door.

"Bye Tootie." I said watching her close the door before getting in my car.

She was something else.

hey baes. all i collected from last chapters question was we all some lonely bitches.

hate it here.

so i been tryna be healthy bitch but i can't. i like to eat too much damn. 😔😔😔

Q5: what's your favorite breakfast food?

Q6: destination wedding? or church?

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