He Dont Play About Me 2 – Indica

I know what I want, and that shit ain’t changin’.” My niggas nodded. They might have thought I was jumping the broom a lil’ fast, but they weren’t gonna speak on that. I leaned back in my chair and relaxed. Keith texted me about some work shit. I handled that. My niggas texted me about adding another chain to his order and sent the money for that. I put it in the book. Everything was falling into place. The only thing I needed to do was keep things afloat.

About twenty minutes later, Sammy finished Amir’s cut. That nigga was quick to reach for the mirror and eye Sammy’s work like he hasn’t been cutting his hair since he was a jit. Sammy looked at me, laughing, and I did the same. “That boy gonna be a monster when he gets older.” Sammy and the rest of the niggas in the shop agreed. “I just needed to make sure it was clean,” Amir said, handing Sammy back the mirror.

“One of the girls on the cheerleading team said she liked my waves.” The shopped laughed, all the niggas remembering them days. I paid Sammy, and we walked out. That nigga was all in his phone, feeling himself. “Man, I am ready to buss this food down,” Amir said, hopping into the car. I laughed and pulled off from the barbershop and drove a few blocks over and parked in front of Katie’s house.

I helped him grab all his things and walked him to the door. “She gonna take you to school, and I’ll be there after.” Amir nodded. “I got you, Dad.” A few seconds later, Katie came to the door, happy to see us, wrapping Amir in her arms as he walked inside.

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Wtf 2. Being Tested 3. First Quarter 4. Wanting Peace 5. Back to Business 6. Well Played 7. Regret 8. Deadline 9. The Breaking Point 10. Second Quarter 11. Sunshine 12. Providing Peace 13. Feelin’ Myself 14. Plotting 15. Clear Vision 16. Senses 17. Warning 18. It’s Real 19. Bullshit 20. Third Quarter 21. Home 22. End Games 23. My MAN 24. Restart 25. I Won’t Lose 26. Bachelor Party 27. Truth 28. Plotting & Planning 29. The Final Piece 30. Girl’s Night 31.

No Games Also by Indica OceanofPDF.com L Chapter 1 Wtf ove’s words sat heavy in my chest, but I wasn’t weak behind it, just caught off guard. “What you mean you gotta kill him?” I asked, keeping my voice steady. Love looked at me, head tilting just a little, but his expression didn’t change. “Why you askin’ me that?” he said, calm, but there was something under it. I took a breath, choosing my words better this time.

“I’m just sayin’… I didn’t think…

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