Kentrell Pov: 

So tally been talking to me bouta  week now and she still ain't got her package. Anyway Shawty fine as hell, she keep FaceTimin me but she gets to see my wall or sum shit. She say she fucks  with my music but I'm not ready for her to know it me.

My phone stated ringing so I picked it up and it read "Ketchup  Packet Would Like to FaceTime".

"Wassup?" I said putting my phone in my night stand facing my ceiling fan.

"I knew it was you."

"Huh?"

"Your Youngboy."

"How you figure that out?"

"Your voice. The way you say "what it is" sounds like a bunch of shit in other languages. Oh and this package  that came today addressed to "Ketchup  Packet" from "Kentrell  Gaulden"

"Most fans don't know my real name." I said picking up my phone so she can see me.

She hung up. I called her back . After three rigs she picked up.

"Why you do that?" 

"I been talking to you this whole week and we been talking personal shit so now I'm embarrassed . Y'know, you coulda told me who you was, I wouldn't have leaked ya shit." 

I nodded and she smacked her lips.

"Do you like what I bought."

"I haven't even opened it, as soon as the mailman was done arguing with me about me not signing the ticket invoice as Ketchup Packet  I called you."

"Open  it Dummy."

"So rude." She mumbled opening the package .

She gasped.

"I did not need a chain of the monkey." 

I laughed.

"If you gonna be my girl you gotta be reppin 4KTrey and shit."  

"Who said I'm finna  be ya girl?"

"I did."

"Well it only been a week so chill out on that."

She pulled out the fleece blanket, the hoodie, the tampons, the movie and chocolate.

"Thanks Trelly." She said putting on the chain.

"Mane what I tell you bout calling me that gay shit?" 

"What I tell you bout calling me mane?" 

"I gotta question."

"Huh."

"How you white but act and talk like you black?"

"Well I'm the only white person in the hood, always have been, so I guess it has to do with the way I was raised. Im from North STL, reppin  the red ya heard." She said and  I laughed.

"You so weird." I claimed and she acted offended.

"Ta'Laysia!" Someone yelled.

"Bitch." Tally yelled back.

A skinny black dude and a bitch walked in and Tally put the phone face down so no one could see me.

"Why the hell you in my house?" 

"Cuz we can be. Big wants you to do a run and bust that  G nigga  knee cap." The female spoke.

"What's the pay?"

"You get to keep the money you get from  the run and then it's like 5 for the knee shit." The nigga spoke.

"Ight." Tally spoke and I heard doors closing then Tallys face popped back up.

"How you end up doin that shit?"

"My moms use to make me do her runs and instead of killing someone to be recruited  I had to suck someone off."

"Damm. Do it for me sometimes." I laughed, she giggled.

"Bye Trell." She was bout to hang up.

"Tally." 

"Trelly."

"I love you." I said it and meant it. She make me feel like no bitch has ever made me feel, it may just because she's someone new but I honestly feel like I'm in love with her.

"Ight go fuck a bitch. Get that outta ya system." She laughed.

"I mean it Tally. Be safe please."

"Luh you to Trell." She hung up.